It's translation of lyrics again.


The Guard Rune


I'll engrave on my shield the Guard Rune
That the Gods will bless me with might.
I will sharpen my old sword and soon
Say goodbye to my native side.

Chorus:
And the battle as if has no end,
There is no such word "Pity" for steel.
But even now I think of my land,
And of her, who waits for me still.

And, perhaps, in a battle severe,
Shedding blood, I will fall in the fight,
Fixing my eyes upon the sky clear,
Under gaze of Odin one-eyed.

Chorus

I'll come back before first snowfall,
Before water will turn into ice.
I'll put back my shield to the wall
And be drowned in lakes of your eyes.

Chorus

I'll engrave on my shield the Guard Rune
That the Gods will bless me with might.
I will sharpen my old sword and soon
Say goodbye to my native side.

Chorus


And here is a song (in Russian):

http://web.host.kz/blackknight/obereg-obereg_170023%20(2).mp3



Poetry by Black Knight
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Written on 2007-01-05 at 20:59

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Teala
I love the ancient feel of this..very nice, I want to hear it with music!
2007-01-05