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  • Текст песни Turisas - Among Ancestors

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    A peaceful grove,
    In treetops above the whisper of the wind
    It echoes over fields, over endless wilderness
    You close your eyes and there you are
    Among your ancestors
    They greet you,
    Welcomed to enter the war
    For freedom of their heirs

    Over the battlefields, bearing the strongest shields
    Our fathers rode
    Through the thickest brakes,
    Armed with the sharpest stakes
    To none they bowed

    The Northern blow cuts through your skin
    As swells beat your vessel
    The open sea surrounding seems dark and cold
    You wonder why men around
    You sit quiet for themselves
    Staring into the darkness...

    They know what awaits them there
    It is victory, or death

    The calm Baltic Sea
    Reflects the first morning sunbeams
    A rosy-fingered dawn over the seas,
    An illusion of peace
    Straight ahead a palisade steep
    The time has come, "Hit the beach!"

    Over the battlefields, bearing the strongest shields
    Our fathers rode
    Through the thickest brakes,
    Armed with the sharpest stakes
    To none they bowed

    A peaceful grove,
    In treetops above the whisper of the wind
    It echoes over fields, over endless wilderness
    You close your eyes and there you are
    Among your ancestors
    They greet you welcome to enter the war
    For the freedom of their heirs

    At last, the moment you've been waiting for
    Now it's time to fight or fall
    The enemy line getting closer and closer
    You distinguish his eye-whites
    And pull your sword..."Strike!"

    You see your blade cut off his head
    Another father ends up dead
    No time to think who will miss him at nights
    Another slash and someone's husband dies

    See the fear in their eyes
    "Their lines are scattered, hunt them down!"
    None were left alive to tell their wives

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