проба пера

перевод "волков"

the wolves are going to the sky.
the frozen eyes are burning bright.
and though there's not an order, i
believe in wonders.

now, every day - another goal,
and walls of mounts, and mounts of wall,
and crazy guests of wolves will fall
to alien pack, o-oh.

chorus:

they go
with wind to next day,
chance to get free may
take somebody's soul.
it will
save but wolves won't pray,
skin feels not okay -
the soul has lost.

because wolves don't remember dreams
and sons are older then fathers.
and it seems that hand of soldiers
is tired of stabbing.

the blame and fame in their blood -
like love and death that now're enough.
but even wolf will eat the god,
he will ask much more.

chorus:
the wolves are leaving
the wolves are going
the wolves are coming
to you-u-u...
the wolves are leaving
the wolves are going
the wolves are coming
to you-u-u...

© thefragman, 2005