 Ну раз на то пошло:
Oh, missed the eye of the mountain below Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke Keep watching over Durin's sons
If this is too ending far Then we should burn together Watch the flames blind hard into the night Calling out for the rope, sent by and we will Watch the flames burn over and over The mountains sigh
And if we should die tonight Then we should all die together Raise a glass of wine for the last time Cooling out for the rope Prepare as we will Watch the flames burn over and over The mountains sigh
Desolation comes upon the sky
Now I see fire Inside the mountains I see fire Burning the trees And I see fire All of we souls And I see fire Blood in the breeze And I hope that you remember me
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