Текст песни Элхэ Ниэннах - Песнь победителям

As a hound dog, you smell the blood,
And again people die in battles:
"Let darkness perish - let there be Light!" -
There is no revelation about virtue,
And what are you - the widow's retreat? ..
To the glory of Valap war again,
And the winners are not judged.
    And croak like a feather at the feet
     In the first place, the defeated will be:
     The corpse, the Valar, is here,
     To vedshit holy revenge,
     To the lower to teach the lesson -
     And if you were cruel -
     Well, the winners are not judged.
Fire and steel - that's your law,
What the world will never forget,
And you - the king and the lord -
Standing in the midst of scorched earth,
And the old West is avenged:
Let him out of the mountain with a croak - groan,
But - the winners are not judged.
    Let the praises of drunk honey
     The winner will be the winner -
     So glory of heroes, minstrels!
     For the songs - gold purse,
     And if he does not sing that -
     Earth he beat poth:
     After all, the winners are not judged!
Who is right - heals the steel of the blade,
Veshshit strongest court:
Kostpom vzovetsya esetik,
Burn in the fire pages of books ...
Let the blood of your hand,
The law is one for all ages,
That "the winners are not judged."