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

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 the food of pride sustained my soul

In solitude

Sad was I, to pain depressed
Importunate and heavy load
My destiny has found me here
Upon this lonely road

And many thousands now are sad
Wait the fulfilment of their fear
For I must die who is their stay
Their glory disappears

Now I am dead and gone, my friend
Life's pain has come to end now
Your star will guide my soul
To ride the winds above.

Слава исчезает

И все же, если ветер дышит мягко, поднимая волны
Этот обрыв у берега, мой разум успокоит
Пренебрежение к врагам готово
Питаясь гордостью поддержит мою душу

В одиночестве

Грустно было мне, подавленному болью
Несчастный и тяжелый груз
И здесь нашла меня судьба моя
На этой пустынной дороге

И многие тысячи сейчас печальны
Ожидая свершения их страха
Ибо должен умереть я, за тех кто остается
Их слава исчезает

И вот я умер и ушел, мой друг
Закончилась теперь боль жизни
Твоя звезда ведет мой дух
Чтобы кататься на ветрах выше.
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