Эпичная песня ведьмак текст

Обновлено: 03.11.2025

Взмах, и головы с плеч
Танцует серебряный меч
Знаки, применяю в атаке
Нечисть, истребляю во мраке
Кровь, клинок и тропа
Такова, судьба ведьмака
У клинка, есть два острия
Одно из них смерть,
Второе лишь я.

Sweep and head off the shoulders
Dancing silver sword
Signs used in attack
Wickedness, I destroy in the darkness
Blood, blade and trail
Such is the fate of the witcher
The blade has two points
One of them is death,
The second is just me.

The face of the plague is not terrible, age, darkness and pain
Our skin is pale and zero emotions
The old days, cry, orders, dust,
We are strangers everywhere, our bloody style
He scares many and instills fear
Hatred burns in their hearts of men
For some I am a beast, for others a hero
But know the payment, take it with me
Chime lights and Tussenta heat
And my friends, again in the inn with me
Vodka, gwint and go to battle! Vodka, gwint and go to battle!

Day replaces night, all nightmares away
My bonfire went out, I set my spirit
Years passed, long was my way
So tired of not returning the dead
And Roach, the infection scared, suddenly, the enemy
Whatever happens, goes into battle, The Witcher!

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