Broken shields hid the meadow
Ravens done with the feast
In a grey sky, dances the flame
Flame of the last dragons
Through the streams of candent air
Flying against allies
Theoroth blackens in smoke
And flame of the last dragons
Necrotic armor restrains strikes
Threads of fate are in hands of allfather
but three of four tear appart
Belated howl over the battlefield...
Through the streams of candent air
Flying against allies
Theoroth blackens in smoke
And flame of the last dragons
Разбитые щиты укрыли поляну,
Вороны окончили пир.
В сером небе танец огней,
Огней последних драконов.
Сквозь потоки раскалённого воздуха,
Против своих летя,
Теорот чернеет в дыму,
И огне последних драконов.
Некротическая броня держит удар,
Нити судьбы в руках Всеотца.
Но три из четырех рвутся,
Запоздалый вопль над полем брани...
Сквозь потоки раскалённого воздуха,
Против своих летя,
Теорот чернеет в дыму,
И огне последних драконов.
Broken SHIELDS HID The Meadow
Ravens Done With the Feast
IN A GREY SKY, Dances The Flame
Flame of the Last Dragons
Through the Streams of Candent Air
Flying Against Allies.
Theoroth Blackns in Smoke
AND FLAME OF THE LAST DRAGONS
Necrotic Armor Restrains Strikes
Threads of Fate A in Hands of AllFather
But Three Of Four Tear Appart
Belated Howl Over The Battlefield ...
Through the Streams of Candent Air
Flying Against Allies.
Theoroth Blackns in Smoke
AND FLAME OF THE LAST DRAGONS
Broken shields covered Polyana,
The crows graduated from the feast.
In the gray sky dance of lights,
Lights of the last dragons.
Through the flux of hot air,
Against your flying
Thieves black in smoke,
And the fire of the last dragons.
Necrotic armor holds a blow
Fate threads in the Hands of the Allbody.
But three of the four robes
Belated cry over the battlefield ...
Through the flux of hot air,
Against your flying
Thieves black in smoke,
And the fire of the last dragons.
