Текст песни Дом ветров - Сага о наемниках

Pour a cup full of mercenaries -
Them again tomorrow in the campaign .
Accustomed to fight not reaps and does not plow ,
Enough other worries.
He generously promised , the chief foreign,
Bought our swords .
He gave the oath of the inviolability of flint,
Stronger than the sun 's rays .

He said that the cries of crows
Vzovёtsya arrows dance,
And the city we will fall right in the palm of your hand ,
How ripe ripe fruit.
We are there to go deaf from the resorts restaurants ,
Tired of robberies
And feel free to let us pacify the Himalayan beauties
Left without husbands.

When the gates opened before us ,
We waited - will make a key
But the spear flew out of the cloud of dust ,
As lightning from the clouds .
Laughing in the sky gods funny ,
Bloody teshas game -
We all perished without waiting for reinforcements ,
But each fell as a hero.

Have not we keep the pant in the unit
On the green meadow.
Of us no one asked for mercy ,
Nobody surrendered to the enemy .
Other widows consoled Himalayan ,
Collected in bags treasury,
And we sleep soundly at the gate
Which sleep spring.

Cruel wisdom like ours ,
Come upon in the hour of death .
So pour a cup full of mercenaries -
Let drink in remembrance of us .