ARAFEL - THE FIRST BATTLE lyrics

rate me

The river was in the grip of frost

And now it makes the way to our hearts

By the light of stars the domes of the Swedish tents are seen

As if monsters standing along the shore

You have intruded on our ground, but cannot seize it

Even as nature declares the war

The wind will carry away the sounds of our steps from the ears of the guards.

The foliage of the trees will hide us

The moonlit sky will show us a way to victory

The horned knights will not escape

A Hand squeezes a sword until it hurts

Nobody will resist his force

È âîò çàïåë ðîæîê ,íà÷àëî áèòâû âîçâåùàÿ,

À âñëåä çà íèì õîð îñòðûõ ñòðåë, õîëîäíûé âîçäóõ ðàññåêàÿ,

Ëåòÿùèõ íà âðàãà,ïåñíü ýòó ïîäõâàòèë,

Íà ñìåðòü êðîâàâóþ èõ äóøû îáðåêàÿ.

"Êòî ñ ìå÷îì ê íàì âîéäåò,îò ìå÷à è ïîãèáíåò!"

Ã'îïîò ðàçúÿðåííûõ ëîøàäåé,êàê áàðàáàííûé ãðîì,

Áåçæàëîñòíî íî÷íóþ òèøèíó ðàçðóøèë,

Ñìèíàÿ ïîä ñîáîé òåëà è çàãëóøàÿ áîëè ñòîí

Îí ïåñíþ ñìåðòè íà ãîëîâû ðîãàòûå îáðóøèë.

(È ýòà àäñêàÿ ìóçûêà áóäåò èãðàòü äî óòðà!)

The strike of the sword is like the hammer of Thor

Dissecting helmets of horned strangers

As Odin's lightning pierces, sharp spears

Kill souls of knights one by one

The river abyss swallowed your screams

All has become silence

The battle is over and you see in the sky

Floating spirit of triumph

It was your first battle. It was your first test

You were blessed by god and passed

Having sprinkled the Russian ground with the blood of Swedish bastards