Irreligious aka Ocularis Infernum (_irreligious_) wrote,
Irreligious aka Ocularis Infernum


Summoning - As Echoes from the World of Old

There was and old king, on a high throne.
His white beard lay, on knees of bone.
In secret treasury, in the dark ground.
Its strong doors, were iron bound.

The swords of his thanes were, full whit rust.
His glory fallen, his rule unjust.
His halls hollow, and his towers cold.
But thing he was, of elvish gold.

He heard not the horns, in the mountain pass.
He smelt not the blood, on the trodden grass.
But his halls were burned, and his kingdom lost.
In a freezing pit, his bones were tossed.

Как отголоски старого мира.

И был старый король, на высоком престоле
Его белая борода лежала на костяных коленях
В секретной сокровищнице, в темной земле
Прочные двери железом обиты.

Мечи его танов покрылись ржавчиной
Его слава померкла, его правление несправедливо
Его залы пусты, а башни холодны
Но он был из эльфийского золота.

Он не слышал рогов на горном перевале.
Он не вдыхал запах крови на потоптанной траве.
Но его залы были сожжены, а его королевство потеряно.
В ледяной яме его кости были брошены.
Tags: 2019, lyrics, music, translation

Posts from This Journal “translation” Tag

  • My Dying Bride - Edenbeast (лирика и вольный перевод)

    All are welcome here To the Eden Feast Enter if you will This is Eden beast Faces stay hidden Behind their dark masks In arms they enter The…

  • Summoning - In Hollow Halls Beneath the Fells

    Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and carvens old We must away ere break of day To seek the pale enchanted gold The pines were…

  • Skyforest - Wanderer

    A journey without an end Following a dim spark of hope While his spirit still lingers He goes along with the wind As he wanders the Earth Sailing…

  • Skyforest - Autumnal Embrace (вольный перевод)

    When leaves start to fall in silence Autumn gifts me her gentle embrace And when everything quietly withers away I know it's dying just to rise…

  • Summoning - Northward

    The wind is cold and heavy And storms are in the sky Our path across the nordland Goes higher and more high To left the sea we came from To right…

  • Summoning - Glory Disappears

    Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves That break against the shore, shall lull my mind And scorn against all enemies prepared And with…

  • Septic Flesh - Ice Castle

    Ice Castle In the land that was born from the sperm of winter is the incarnation of all enchanted fairy tales An imposing figure Isolated from…

  • Skyforest - Inexistence

    As the seasons pass And months turn into years Does anything really change Through the passage of time In another dreary tomorrow We are all…

  • Summoning - Bauglir

    арт к книге "Сильмариллион" - "Моргот, наказание Хурина" Melkor*: Sit now there, And look out on the lands Where evil and despair come upon…

  • Post a new comment


    Anonymous comments are disabled in this journal

    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    Your IP address will be recorded