Текст песни In the Woods - Wotan's Return
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Sing for me..
To lift above in all these fallen walls,
And bleed for me
In the deepest release.
Travelling through honour
Travelling through strength
Voyage floating centuries keeps the key for wisdom
Feelings for the "lost" winds
Winds which howl reverse
Remote, the fields of oddities odours
But we will still appear in coats of mail,
And still obliterate these "old" origins,
While dreaming, a thousand choirs spell their hail
Towards faithfulness, become one with thee weapons.
Sword and soul
Wotan's Return - перевод
"Возвращение Вотана"
Пой ради меня,
Чтоб вознестись над павшими стенами,
И проливай ради меня кровь
В сокровенном избавлении.
Путешествуя с честью,
Путешествуя с силой.
Путешествие, плывущие мимо столетия хранят ключ к мудрости.
Чувства потерянных ветров,
Ветров воющих обратно,
Далёкие поля странностей украшены.
Но мы бесшумно появимся в латах
И тихо закроем эти старые начала,
Где дремля тысячи хоров кричат приветствие,
Взывая к верности.
Душа и меч.
Вотан возвращается!
Путешествуя с честью,
Путешествуя с силой.
Чувства потерянных ветров,
Ветров воющих обратно.
To lift above in all these fallen walls,
And bleed for me
In the deepest release.
Travelling through honour
Travelling through strength
Voyage floating centuries keeps the key for wisdom
Feelings for the "lost" winds
Winds which howl reverse
Remote, the fields of oddities odours
But we will still appear in coats of mail,
And still obliterate these "old" origins,
While dreaming, a thousand choirs spell their hail
Towards faithfulness, become one with thee weapons.
Sword and soul
Wotan's Return - перевод
"Возвращение Вотана"
Пой ради меня,
Чтоб вознестись над павшими стенами,
И проливай ради меня кровь
В сокровенном избавлении.
Путешествуя с честью,
Путешествуя с силой.
Путешествие, плывущие мимо столетия хранят ключ к мудрости.
Чувства потерянных ветров,
Ветров воющих обратно,
Далёкие поля странностей украшены.
Но мы бесшумно появимся в латах
И тихо закроем эти старые начала,
Где дремля тысячи хоров кричат приветствие,
Взывая к верности.
Душа и меч.
Вотан возвращается!
Путешествуя с честью,
Путешествуя с силой.
Чувства потерянных ветров,
Ветров воющих обратно.
Sing for me ..
To lift above in all these fallen walls,
And bleed for me
In the deepest release.
Traveling through honor
Traveling through strength
Voyage floating centuries keeps the key for wisdom
Feelings for the "lost" winds
Winds which howl reverse
Remote, the fields of oddities odours
But we will still appear in coats of mail,
And still obliterate these "old" origins,
While dreaming, a thousand choirs spell their hail
Towards faithfulness, become one with thee weapons.
Sword and soul
Wotan's Return - translation
"The Return of Wotan"
Sing for me
To rise above the fallen walls
And spill blood for me
In secret deliverance.
Traveling with honor
Traveling with power.
Travel, passing centuries hold the key to wisdom.
Feelings of the lost winds
Howling winds back
Distant fields of oddity are decorated
But we will silently appear in armor
And quietly close these old beginnings
Where dozing thousands of choirs shout their greetings
Calling out for loyalty.
Soul and sword.
Wotan is back!
Traveling with honor
Traveling with power.
Feelings of the lost winds
The winds howling back.
To lift above in all these fallen walls,
And bleed for me
In the deepest release.
Traveling through honor
Traveling through strength
Voyage floating centuries keeps the key for wisdom
Feelings for the "lost" winds
Winds which howl reverse
Remote, the fields of oddities odours
But we will still appear in coats of mail,
And still obliterate these "old" origins,
While dreaming, a thousand choirs spell their hail
Towards faithfulness, become one with thee weapons.
Sword and soul
Wotan's Return - translation
"The Return of Wotan"
Sing for me
To rise above the fallen walls
And spill blood for me
In secret deliverance.
Traveling with honor
Traveling with power.
Travel, passing centuries hold the key to wisdom.
Feelings of the lost winds
Howling winds back
Distant fields of oddity are decorated
But we will silently appear in armor
And quietly close these old beginnings
Where dozing thousands of choirs shout their greetings
Calling out for loyalty.
Soul and sword.
Wotan is back!
Traveling with honor
Traveling with power.
Feelings of the lost winds
The winds howling back.