Текст песни Ден Назгул - Воля

Kissed the hands of the moon.
Yes, with wolves danced in cold dew.
Displaced a horse on a wide space.
I took the fire from the sun, the fire lost.
On his knees, Peav saw from a white river.
On the forest path, oh, steps are easy.
From the Sumy Da prison did not give a jam.
And what for yourself the shore?
Will! Will! Will!
Caught the year, and there's a break!
Not a day, to a new attack.
Gray broom, Oh, was offended.
Play fangs, which would not be gone!
Throw the dawn, myself apart.
Soul Give the winds!
Turning blade. You are not alone, but
Make a choice. Do it yourself!
And now the crows shout for your back.
And in the meeting smoke and Chad in black wall.
And the meeting of the persons those who loved.
Those who now forgot.
Birds in the head pain from the guilt.
Yes, they come at night, other people's dreams.
Yes, for the left behind the play of the death of the death.
Where is all that you were looking for? Where is everything that gave?
Will! Where is your will!?

And the morning fell in the morning and the pain was gone.
Yes, to the string, as the guards lay down to the taper.
Yes, went to fly over the wind.
And there are no more here. And here there is no ...
Will! Here is your will!
Will!