Lyrics Темнояръ - Kriegersweg
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Пред ликом могучим бога – воителя
Путь свой наметил, глядя в грядущее.
Грозными стягами, сечей безжалостной,
Смертью ль, победой ли кончится путь сей.
Гонит воитель грозы по небесам,
Тучами черными путь тот помечен.
Тропою кровавою, взглядом орлиным,
Криками воронов да воем волчьим.
Зверем невиданным крови почуявши,
Вороном черным – предвестником гибели,
Оборотись и прими долю бренную
Духом, закованным в латы стальные.
Пред ликом могучим бога – воителя
Путь свой наметил, глядя в грядущее.
Грозными стягами, сечей безжалостной,
Смертью ль, победой ли кончится путь сей.
Что же ты ждешь, воин?
В путь...
В небе гром грянет: Воины – вперед!
Что впереди? Сеча и кровь!
Взгляд опусти свой, Слава зовет!
Что впереди, не заглядывай вновь.
Небо подскажет доблестным путь,
Мечи зазвенят, гнев лишит боли.
Солнце закрывший красный туман,
Пахнет огнем, потом и кровью.
Древних времен сказы забытые,
Предков великих подвиги славные:
Брат твой стоит пред Вратами Небесными,
Павший в бою за Отчизну родимую.
Брат твой стоит пред Вратами Небесными,
Павший в бою за Отчизну родимую.
Кружится ворон над полем брани,
Ветер разносит прах павших в бою.
Опустошение, гнев и величие,
Ты знаешь Смерть, ты знаешь Войну.
Опустошение, гнев и величие,
Ты знаешь Смерть, ты знаешь Войну.
Засверкали мечи в лучах солнца,
Слава павшим в бою!
Крики горя слились с воплем счастья-
Отстояли мы Правду свою!
Впереди еще сотни побед наших,
Впереди еще сотни смертей,
Поля брани, безмолвие павших,
Женский плач да крики детей.
Ну а сейчас помяни своих братьев,
Боль же уйми в сердце: смерть – не беда.
Боги забрали их бренные души,
Вскоре возьмут и тебя
Вскоре возьмут и тебя.
Рвись снова в бой, не грусти о прошедшем,
Слава ждет впереди!
Грозный воитель, с неба сошедший,
Будет вести тебя по Пути!
Волком, орлом и змеей станешь разом,
Рви плоть реальности, бери свое!
Хватка охотничья, мудрость звериная,
Рви плоть реальности, бери свое!
Бей и руби, жги и хватай!
Рви плоть реальности, бери свое!
Меч свой тяжелый в крови искупай
Рви плоть реальности, бери свое!
В небе гром грянет: Воин – вперёд!
Снова в бою смерти запах вдохни.
Снова крик неба: Слава зовет!
Боль позабыл ты, Смерть позабыл ты!
Ветер в лицо, холод в глазах,
Сталь леденящая сердце пронзила.
Шепот проклятья, кровь на устах,
Воину Смерть свою силу вручила.
Жизнь прервалась, дав дорогу бессмертью,
Ночь воцарилась в сердце твоем.
К трону величия ты прорываешься,
Даже умерши, жжешь все огнем!
Радость в глазах врага твоего,
Кровь твоя, что рекой обратилась,
Мир весь померк, за тобою идут,
Слава твоя c неба спустилась!
Ветер резвится над полем брани,
Сердце молчит, меч в груди.
Ты по ступеням восходишь к Чертогам,
Что же там ждет впереди?
Что же там ждет впереди?
Мудрость Богов безгранична:
Солнца луч путь твой сберег.
Пред златым троном стоишь на коленях,
Путь твой извечно далек,
Путь бесконечно далек.
Нет ни конца, нет ни края,
Свет бесконечности слепит глаза,
Ты ведь не думал, что умирая
Болью сокроешь дорогу назад.
Даже тут, за пределами жизни,
Стезю свою воротил.
Рог Бога – воителя, глашатай битвы,
Начало новой войны протрубил.
В небе гром грянет: Воины – вперед!
Что позади? Твоей жизни оковы!
Клич повтори свой: Слава не ждет!
Что впереди? Снова бой, Война снова!!!
Before the mighty God - warrior
He outlined his path, looking into the future.
Formidable fugs, ruthless sectors,
The death of it, whether this path will end with a victory.
The warrior of a thunderstorm on heaven drives,
The clouds of the black path are marked.
With a tropy with blood, gaze by Orlin,
The cries of ravens and howl wolf.
Sensing blood with an unprecedented blood,
Brown black - a harbinger of death,
Turn over and take the stubborn
A spirit, steel in the armor.
Before the mighty God - warrior
He outlined his path, looking into the future.
Formidable fugs, ruthless sectors,
The death of it, whether this path will end with a victory.
What are you waiting for, warrior?
Let's hit the road...
In the sky, the thunder breaks: warriors - go ahead!
What is ahead? Sich and blood!
Get her eyes, Glory calls!
What ahead, do not look again.
The sky will tell the valiant path
Swords will call, anger will deprive of pain.
The sun closed red fog,
It smells of fire, then blood.
Ancient times are forgotten,
The ancestors of the great exploits are glorious:
Your brother stands before the gates of heaven,
Fallen in the battle for the homeland.
Your brother stands before the gates of heaven,
Fallen in the battle for the homeland.
The raven is spinning over the battlefield,
The wind spreads the ashes of the fallen in battle.
Devastation, anger and greatness,
You know death, you know the war.
Devastation, anger and greatness,
You know death, you know the war.
Swords flashed in the rays of the sun,
Glory to the fallen in battle!
The cries of grief merged with a cry of happiness
We defended our truth!
There are still hundreds of our victories ahead,
There are still hundreds of deaths ahead,
Fields of scolding, silence of the fallen,
Women's crying and cries of children.
Well, now remember your brothers,
The pain is in the heart: death is not trouble.
The gods took their brave souls,
Soon they will also take you
Soon they will take you too.
Try into battle again, do not be sad about the past,
Glory is waiting ahead!
A formidable warrior who has come down from heaven,
He will lead you along the way!
You will become a wolf, an eagle and a snake at once,
Tear the flesh of reality, take your own!
Hunting grip, animal wisdom,
Tear the flesh of reality, take your own!
Beat and rubbish, burn and grab it!
Tear the flesh of reality, take your own!
Ate your sword in the blood
Tear the flesh of reality, take your own!
In the sky, the thunder breaks: a warrior - go!
Again in the battle of death, the smell is inhale.
Again the cry of the sky: Glory is calling!
You forgot the pain, you forgot death!
Wind in the face, cold in the eyes,
Steel with a chilling heart pierced.
Whisper curse, blood on the lips,
The warrior handed its strength to the warrior.
Life was interrupted, giving way to immortality,
The night reigned in your heart.
You break through to the throne of greatness,
Even dead, you burn everything with fire!
Joy in the eyes of your enemy,
Your blood that turned to the river,
The whole world is faded, follow you,
Your glory from the sky came down!
The wind frolic over the battlefield,
The heart is silent, a sword in the chest.
You go to the harsh stages in the steps,
What awaits ahead there?
What awaits ahead there?
The wisdom of the gods is limitless:
Your Ray Ray has saved your way.
Before the golden throne you are on your knees,
Your path is ugly far away
The path is infinitely far away.
There is not an end, there is no edge
The light of infinity blinds his eyes
You didn't think that dying
You will close the road back with pain.
Even here, outside of life,
The path of his collapsed.
The horn of God is a warrior, a herald of the battle,
The beginning of the new war was protected.
In the sky, the thunder breaks: warriors - go ahead!
What is behind? Your life shackles!
Repeat your cry: Glory is not waiting!
What is ahead? Again the battle, the war again !!!
He outlined his path, looking into the future.
Formidable fugs, ruthless sectors,
The death of it, whether this path will end with a victory.
The warrior of a thunderstorm on heaven drives,
The clouds of the black path are marked.
With a tropy with blood, gaze by Orlin,
The cries of ravens and howl wolf.
Sensing blood with an unprecedented blood,
Brown black - a harbinger of death,
Turn over and take the stubborn
A spirit, steel in the armor.
Before the mighty God - warrior
He outlined his path, looking into the future.
Formidable fugs, ruthless sectors,
The death of it, whether this path will end with a victory.
What are you waiting for, warrior?
Let's hit the road...
In the sky, the thunder breaks: warriors - go ahead!
What is ahead? Sich and blood!
Get her eyes, Glory calls!
What ahead, do not look again.
The sky will tell the valiant path
Swords will call, anger will deprive of pain.
The sun closed red fog,
It smells of fire, then blood.
Ancient times are forgotten,
The ancestors of the great exploits are glorious:
Your brother stands before the gates of heaven,
Fallen in the battle for the homeland.
Your brother stands before the gates of heaven,
Fallen in the battle for the homeland.
The raven is spinning over the battlefield,
The wind spreads the ashes of the fallen in battle.
Devastation, anger and greatness,
You know death, you know the war.
Devastation, anger and greatness,
You know death, you know the war.
Swords flashed in the rays of the sun,
Glory to the fallen in battle!
The cries of grief merged with a cry of happiness
We defended our truth!
There are still hundreds of our victories ahead,
There are still hundreds of deaths ahead,
Fields of scolding, silence of the fallen,
Women's crying and cries of children.
Well, now remember your brothers,
The pain is in the heart: death is not trouble.
The gods took their brave souls,
Soon they will also take you
Soon they will take you too.
Try into battle again, do not be sad about the past,
Glory is waiting ahead!
A formidable warrior who has come down from heaven,
He will lead you along the way!
You will become a wolf, an eagle and a snake at once,
Tear the flesh of reality, take your own!
Hunting grip, animal wisdom,
Tear the flesh of reality, take your own!
Beat and rubbish, burn and grab it!
Tear the flesh of reality, take your own!
Ate your sword in the blood
Tear the flesh of reality, take your own!
In the sky, the thunder breaks: a warrior - go!
Again in the battle of death, the smell is inhale.
Again the cry of the sky: Glory is calling!
You forgot the pain, you forgot death!
Wind in the face, cold in the eyes,
Steel with a chilling heart pierced.
Whisper curse, blood on the lips,
The warrior handed its strength to the warrior.
Life was interrupted, giving way to immortality,
The night reigned in your heart.
You break through to the throne of greatness,
Even dead, you burn everything with fire!
Joy in the eyes of your enemy,
Your blood that turned to the river,
The whole world is faded, follow you,
Your glory from the sky came down!
The wind frolic over the battlefield,
The heart is silent, a sword in the chest.
You go to the harsh stages in the steps,
What awaits ahead there?
What awaits ahead there?
The wisdom of the gods is limitless:
Your Ray Ray has saved your way.
Before the golden throne you are on your knees,
Your path is ugly far away
The path is infinitely far away.
There is not an end, there is no edge
The light of infinity blinds his eyes
You didn't think that dying
You will close the road back with pain.
Even here, outside of life,
The path of his collapsed.
The horn of God is a warrior, a herald of the battle,
The beginning of the new war was protected.
In the sky, the thunder breaks: warriors - go ahead!
What is behind? Your life shackles!
Repeat your cry: Glory is not waiting!
What is ahead? Again the battle, the war again !!!