Дыхание Рагнарека Lyrics – Nokturnal Mortum
Singer: Nokturnal Mortum
Title: Дыхание Рагнарека
Странник, идущий сквозь этот мир
Что ищет в нем, в прогнившем даже сердцем
Предательство и подлость лишь
Способны здесь ужиться
Любя свой край и чтя его
Ты назван иноверцем
Честь, быть может – так нет ее теперь
А может, верность – не найти ее вовек
Рука, которой ближе нет
Одарит спину ласками ножа
Глумится над Богами червь
Чье имя человек
Веками ковано проклятое железо
От честного меча
Лежит дорога к подлой пуле
И молнии, что скованы в Небесной Кузне
Теперь способны уживаться даже в стуле
Мир тьмою горькой напоен
Обезображен рвением к прогрессу
Обглодан и брошен к ногам подлецов
Такой вот финал замечательной пьесы
Жить – не значит выживать
О, времена проклятья и порока
Свой меч точа, часы считать
Живя в преддверие Рагнарёка
Только сильные душой
Способны задушить слабость
Возведенную до уровня пророка
На боль плюя, идти к судьбе
Живя в преддверие Рагнарёка
Блеск золота дороже света солнца
Душа ослепла от дерьма в глазах
Червь роет к золоту дорогу
С молитвой о спасении на устах
Быть братом – значит, надо быть им
Быть в братстве – значит, умереть за брата
Но каждый жаждет брата подловить
И уничтожить, к радости распятого кастрата!
Остаться собой, уйти ото всех
Иль согреть, не дожив до финальной черты
Быть всем и ни кем
Быть тенью за всеми
Иль памятью слыть у потомков своих
И паутиной обмотавшись
Став коконом, на тысячи других похожим
Трус яростно пытается у сильного украсть силу
Что богами сильному дана, а не ничтожным
Кто лучше – волк, или медведь
А может, ворон иль сорока
В дурацких вопросах дурацких людей
Я чувствую дыханье Рагнарёка
Жить значит жить
Не ожидание положенного срока
Смотря на Звезды, идти к себе
Во времена жестокого Рагнарёка!
The wanderer the one who walks these earthly roads
What do you seek among this rotten world
Here where only betrayals and meanness could survive
By your faith in your fatherland they would call you heretic
May it be the honour you’re looking for but it exists no longer
Or may it be the kinsmanship, the one you’ll never find
Once a hand of your brother is eager to stab you back with knife
So the human worm do you mock the greater gods?
For ages the cursed from was forged
The road from honest sword towards the coward bullet
And the very thunders forged in the heavenly armoury
Now could be hiding even in the electric chair
The world is drunk with dump and bitter darkness
It’s ruined by the run to progress
It’s eaten up and put on the knees before the scoundrels
Here is the final of your amazing play
But to live doesn’t mean to survive
Be cursed these times of the damnation and the scum
By sharpening
My blade
I live awaiting Ragnarok
And only the strongest ones could murder
The weakness which has become the prophet of this world
We spit upon our pain
We walk towards our doom
We live awaiting Ragnarok
When the glitter of the gold is more precious
Than the rays of rising sun
The soul went blind from dirt they throw upon my eyes
The worm crawls towards the gold together with salvation prays
To be a kinsmen it means to truly be one’s brother
To be in brotherhood it means to die for them
But so many here try to find the faults in their own brothers
And murder them to the greater joy of the crucified fag
To stay the same to isolate yourself from others or burn in soulside flames die young
To be all or no one to be the shadow behind it all or one could be a greater memory among its folk
And coated into spiders web, the one just like the thousands others
The coward tries to steal the strength from the strongest
The man is stealing the force which was given by the gods
Who is greater the wolf or the bear or maybe falcon is better than the raven
Inside of senseless questions among the foolish people
I feel the breaths of Ragnarok
To be alive, means to true at full do not await till oldness take your breath
Watch the stars and walk your only path
Its time for vilest Ragnarok
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Дыхание Рагнарека – English Translation
Wanderer going through this world
What is looking for in it, in a rotten even heart
Betrayal and meanness only
Able to get along here
Loving your land and honoring it
You are called a Gentile
Honor, perhaps – so there is no one now
Or maybe fidelity – not find it forever
A hand that is no closer
Will give the back with a knife caress
The worm is mocking over the gods
Whose name is man
For centuries, cursed iron
From an honest sword
Lies the road to the vile pool
And lightning that are constrained in heavenly blacksmith
Now they are able to get along even in a chair
The world of darkness is filled
Disfigured by zeal to progress
Gnawed and thrown at the feet of the scoundrels
Such a final of a wonderful play
Living does not mean to survive
Oh, times of curse and vice
Your sword of a dot, watch a clock
Living on the eve of Ragnarok
Only strong soul
Able to strangle weakness
To the level of the prophet
Spitting pain, go to fate
Living on the eve of Ragnarok
The splendor of gold is more expensive than the light of the sun
The soul is blinded by sh#t in the eyes
Worm digs the road to gold
With a prayer for salvation on the lips
Being a brother means you have to be
To be in brotherhood means to die for a brother
But everyone longs to catch his brother
And destroy, to the joy of a crucified castrate!
Stay yourself, get away from everyone
Il warm, without living until the final line
Be all and none
Be a shadow of all
Or with a memory to hear from the descendants of your
And wrapping a web
Having become a cocoon, by thousands of others similar
The coward is furiously trying to steal strength at the strong
Which is given to strong gods, and not insignificant
Who is better – a wolf, or a bear
Or maybe Raven Il Soroka
Stupid issues of stupid people
I feel the breath of Ragnarok
Living means living
Not expectation of the due date
Looking at the stars, go to yourself
In the days of cruel ragnarok!
The Wanderer The One Walks Thrythly Roads
What Do You Seek Among this Rotten World
HERE WHERE ONLY BETRAYALS and Meanness COLD SURVIVE
By your faith in your fatherland they Wous Call You Heretic
May it be the Honour You’re Looking for it it exists no longer
Or may it the kinsmanship, The One You’ll Never Find
Once a Hand of your Brother Is Eager to Stab You Back with Knife
So Human Worm Do You Mock The Greater Goods?
For ags
The Road from Honest Sword Towards The Coward Bullet
And the Very Thunders Forged in the Heavenly Armoury
Now COULD BE HIDING EVEN in the Electric Chair
The World is Drunk with Dump and Bitter Darkness
It’s ruined by the run to proogress
It’s Eaten Up and Put on the Knees Before the Scoundrels
Here is the final of your amazing play
But to live sosn`t mean to survive
Be cursed these Times of the Damnation and the Scum
By Sharpening
My blade
I Live Awaiting Ragnarok
And online
The Weakness Which Has Become The Prophet of this World
We Spit Upon OUR Pain
We Walk Towards Oour Doom
We Live Awaiting Ragnarok
When The Glitter of the Gold is More Precious
Than the rays of ringing Sun
The Soul Went Blind from Dirt They Throw Upon My Eyes
The Worm Crawls Towards The Gold Together with Salvation Prays
To be a kinsmen it means to truly be one’s brother
To be in Brotherhood it Means to die for them
BUT SO MANY HEARE TO FINE THE FUULTS In Their Own Brothers
And Murder them to the Greater Joy of the Crucified Fag
To stay the same to ISORASELF from Others or Burn in Soulside Flames Die Young
To be all or you to be the Shadow Behind It All Or Cold Be a Greater Memory Among Its Folk
And coed into spiders web, The One Just Like the Thousands Others
The Coward Tries To Steal The Strength from the Strongest
The Man is Stealing the Force Which Was Given by the Gods
Who is Greater The Wolf or the Bear Or Maybe Falcon Is Better than the Raven
Inside of Senseless Questions Among the Foolish People
I Feel The Breaths of Ragnarok
To be alive, Means to true at Full Do not Await Till Oldness Take Your Breath
Watch The Stars and Walk Your only Path
Its Time for Vilest Ragnarok
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Lyrics Nokturnal Mortum – Дыхание Рагнарека
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