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Пора учиться рисовать волков...Musik:
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Sorry, this song russian. It is very difficult to translate. Some Russian turns of phrase are not amenable to translation and the meaning is distorted.
Approximate translation:
At the fire flies in the night moth
Knowing - the flame of his death is waiting.
But their fate can not be changed
As written, it must perform.
From the depths, the most dense forests,
Hear the howling of wolves enchanted.
Languages of the night fire
Warm palms Witcher.
chorus:
The clouds dispel, magic win
An hour later the people will again be forgotten.
In all the cities for the people he was a stranger,
Enveloped gossip outcast.
A mysterious stranger with a sad face,
When was the last time you saw your own house?
You must go where the darkness reigns,
Such a fate is your, Witcher.
And scorching wing moth that fell
His hands gently lifted the Witcher.
Conspiracy to heal the pain,
And the will of the newly released, with a smile.
Someone's hiding behind the shadows,
All the stronger of the forest heard the howling of wolves.
A silhouette of a flying moth
Become a symbol of immortality Witcher.
chorus:
The clouds dispel, magic win
An hour later the people will again be forgotten.
In all the cities for the people he was a stranger,
Enveloped gossip outcast.
A mysterious stranger with a sad face,
When was the last time you saw your own house?
You must go where the darkness reigns,
Such a fate is your, Witcher.
Rion|HTBAV (c)
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Comments: 3
He just stares into the darkness of the forest (or in your eyes >D). But in fact he's a good mage and helps everyone
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