Sleep, my child,
They dont know your wars.
That is not who your fighting for.
Praises.
Sleep, my child,
They dont know your ward.
Always give meaning to your, and falling,
DIe falling for happiness
Thyne path be divert
Спи, дитя мое,
Им не ведома твоя борьба.
Не за них ты сражаешься.
Превознесись.
Спи, дитя мое,
Им не ведома твоя опека.
Всегда ищи смысл жить, и броском,
Броском кости на удачу
Отклонится твой путь.
SLEEP, MY CHILD,
They Dont Know Your Wars.
That isn't Who Your Fighting for.
Praises.
SLEEP, MY CHILD,
They Dont Know Your Ward.
Always Give Meaning To Your, and Falling,
Die Falling for Happy
THYNE PATH BE DIVERT
Sleep, my child,
They do not know your struggle.
Not for them you fight.
Increasing.
Sleep, my child,
They do not know your guardianship.
Always look for the meaning of living, and throw,
Throw a bone for good luck
Divorce your way.
