Micro #22 09 августа 1999

Игры

AD & D - Songs. (Part Two).

           Songs. Part Two.



       On a hike Fëanor in Beleriand

       ============================

Am E
Once the evil Morgoth, all of a
E Am
Beleriand wanted to win it
Am F
And Caudle wild orcs he collected
C G C
From Tangorodrima them expelled.



  F C E
Hey, the host of black, get out-ka from all over

                                       Am

                                       holes
F C G
We will win the tribe Podgorny and Tingolovskih

                                     C

                                   Rogue!
E7
But ...

In the west, in Aman lived Feanor
At Lord Black Fang sharpening it
And here was going to battle an evil noldor
Yngve with Valarie defiance

Hey, beautiful Teleri, raises the sail-ka
In Beleriand, in Middle-earth, shaking

                                   Heaven!
But ...

Valar condemned defiant march
And Teleri cried, they say, will not allow
And as it happened did not understand one
But here smertoubiysvo proisteklo

Hey, brave noldory! Us, loved ones,

                                  hurt!
Bay Thaler, do not be afraid of blood and bounce

                                   ships

In Lazgare crawled on shore
Hangover noldory with loud obscenities
"Well, where is your golimy Angband?
Burning ships and Figiel Doriath

Hey, hateful noldory! Expands

                            star flag!
The air rang out, cracked the mountain and it was all

                               until nishtyak
But ...

At the glow of a fire orcs came
Attacked by vicious Pokhmelnykh gopoy
But to do anything they could not
And right there the end of his soon found

Hey, brave noldory! Expands

                            star flag!
Orc chase, beat Morgoth reptile, will soon be

                               All nishtyak!
But ...

In great confusion lay Morgoth
And the evil of something obviously wanting to
Crooked scimitar in his teeth picking
And Barlog division sent into battle

Hey, the evil Balrog! My fiery whips!
Come on, get out - pulls them by the legs of

                         open-hearth furnace


Amana flames blaze Noldor
And to all the enemies stronger send
Rolled out of the building itself Feanor
Elbereth a marvelous mother ...

Hey, fucking Balrog! Damn, you Angbandskie

                                     homeless
Come on, get out - pulls them over his feet under

                          noldorskie knives
But ...

Moschnyavaya spotychka occurred
Carried away by Feanor, waving drin
Bichovaya gang from the rear came
And the flames burned Hundred men dad

Damn! Vile Balrog! Furious sons
With foam at the mouth, rushed into the fray and defended

                                    King
But ...

Did not help gadgets - he died a hero
And he gave up his spirit was great
But his banner flies over your head
And it remembers its steep noldor

Hey, brave noldory! Expands

                            star flag!
Let everything burn, crumble the mountains, after all

                  equal to the entire world - a mess.



            Nazgul and Elf

Fattening elf love, and even anxious

                                   love
He wore it to the ears of orcs and a lot of pride to

                                 headboard
She taught him to sing, she liked the mighty

                                     voice
And would not let touch with her head, he even

                                    hair.

 Chorus:
Nazgul and Elf, the story of this song
I sold two minstrel
Nazgul and Elf, who does not believe if
Ask Galadriel.

He forgot that he Nazgul, forgot that he was

                             winged horror
Black cloak widely deployed, said that

                      wants to become her husband
She replied, laughing, covered by one

                                 blush:
"I'm ready to go for you, let's rings

                                to change. "

Chorus:
Nazgul and Elf, the story of this song
You may seem nasty
Nazgul and Elf, they were seen together
In the green woods Loriena.

Then he realized that he was gone that close to it

                           to disembodiment
And he fell to one knee to ask her

                                  forgiveness
Poor easy for me to understand him as though

                              blown away
Ring is not easy to take away and love

                                   Nazgul

Chorus:
The plot of this song even though it seems a new
He is still, believe me, the old
Nazgul and Elf on all transfers
Do not steam, not steam, not steam.



                   MORNING

Morning, too early.
Tired of playing in the Palantir,
Favorite lapdog Saruman
Yogurt drink from the saucer.

In Prigore Strider tired
He Angmartsem gushing wine
Although Mitrandir and did not call them
He drinks and he did not care.

And in Mordor Sauron angry
And dumb sings
Do not drink it and I can not sleep
Teachers waiting for Sauron
Painfully waiting for Sauron.



                 NEWS

Good evening! By Palantir comfortably

                                 sit down
With you again Minas Morgul. Of the latter

                                 News:
In our glorious Middle resurfaced

                           Warrior of Light,
He is heir to Isildur, therefore, the king

                                    people.
It threatens their right to unprecedentedly

                              confirm
So, once again brewing political

                                 conflict
Would be right at the disassembly of Gondor Mordor

                                backyard,
That threatens all-seeing eye of conjunctivitis.

Everything since we are accustomed to, it lasts a year from

                                     year.
If in Gondor wrong, then the war on us

                                     go.
Knat whose fate we have is this: to be for them

                             lightning rod.
Minas Tirith fever and shaking

                                Barad-Dur.
True, if it happens that begins suddenly

                                    war
We are pacifists, though, firing at you elephant
With a small escort of nine thousand

                             or ten
So what can the bidder easier for you by

                                 hang.

Report: the hobbit Frodo got Ring

                              Omnipotence,
Yes it would be better bomb uncle gave him,
After all the feats pushes the hobbit plot

                                    master
President of Valinor, entot, Maya Alamere.
Well, suddenly it's a ring to the applicant

                                  fall,
He told us a vendetta, he half-Arda

                                 detonate.
So, Frodo, one heart, Gandalf

                             it says
Throw in Orodruin ring, let it fire

                                    lit.

We will give you the way, Gollum in

                            accompaniment,
Nazgûl you closed down, the smoke dispersed over

                                    hill.
Only you were not lost, only used by us

                            come soon
And we'll give you the opportunity chuystvovat

                              like a hero.
It is true that evil can all make a muck of double-dealer

                                  Saruman,
Entrenched in Isengard sredizemsky intriguant
But if the ring is to roll out his lips, he
Then all at once from the dark and the light he ogrebet

                            from both sides.

Move on to a panorama of criminal

                                Message:
Two lone maniac, and Elladar Elroir,
What came to sail to the west, because they

                              all give a damn about,
Walk on the moor at night and scare the death

                                      world.
About the weather: light Aman, as always,

                            hidden by fog,
Elves are drawn to the west, again Orodruin

                                    smoke,
And facing a struggle for an earthquake of Gondor

                                     throne.
Good-bye, good night, you want to Sauron



        SONG OF Brave Meriadoc

In the reserved famed Shire
How zalezesh so through mostok,
There lived, across a wider
Mighty hobbit Meriadoc.

He fought in many battles,
He was renowned for Tyrom,
So once the sword razmahalsya,
That even the Nazgul soaked.

He quietly crept up from behind,
And although the stomach ache,
Poked with a sword, where armor was over,
As we read this translation.

Nazgul howled from the shame and pain,
And with that famous day
So no one saw him Bole
In this world, and in those days.

Well, Merry without chuystv fell,
Nazgul current shied him
And besides there our hero was afraid
Greatness of his feat.

He lived in honor to dignity,
Prior to Cantor limonovskih years.
And kept the dead honored
Among the mummies of kings gondorskih.

This hobbit is very famous,
Pyatiyurodnym grandfather I had.
So tribute is there shirvonchik
Recovering wasted forces.
Lord, so serve are shirvonchik
Recovering wasted forces.



   THERE IS A PLACE IN THE UNIVERSE ...

There is a place in the universe
Where to rest your soul is promised.
Only in this land blessed
Do not look for ways to direct and easier.
Only when you learn the sea of ​​sorrow,
Having created a sea of ​​blood along the way,
You enter the gates Tanelorna,
To forget in the ghostly quiet.

Faithful servant in charge of equilibria
The more you deceive legitimate Chaos?
Himself without timidity trust,
Kohl to the gods of trust remains.
What we ... Did these gods
To separate the dream failed,
Our church - the dusty road,
That for us the fate of carpets fist.

In the fate of the world because of the circumstances
Runic lettering vpletetsya your life,
Feats of insane and betrayals
How much you will have to make.
The strange fate - the world saved from the pain
And patching holes in the universe.
You're like someone's an evil will
Doomed to eternal wandering.

Warlocks are doing their spells,
But they're nothing can be done.
You keep a monstrous curse
Do not take you any poison or arrows.
And once again thy sword, the blood of Mad,
Beats do not understand where each where the foe.
Only there will be nobody glasses
Drink for this Pyrrhic victory.

And when the last battle echoes
Otgremit the dead worlds,
Your breasts will shudder with laughter
Powerlessness over anything to fix.
But trees take root again
On the ground, littered with zoloyu,
And welcome to the rest Tanelorne
Finally finds a tired warrior.



   SONG OF WARRIORS

Hey, sharpen their swords on the rocks,
Drink blood from the sacred chalice,
Evil spirit of the torch flame
Nude dancing on the blade.
Breathing fumes furious wind,
Blowing up the stones lights
Again borne the road of death
Wolf and Raven - beasts of war.

Hey, danced around a fire,
As brides Blades pat,
We were born for dancing battle
We were born for the songs began.
We do not need another prayer
We do not know of other gods,
What is born of the womb of the battle
Wolf and Raven - beasts of war.

Our signs - fire and midnight,
Our banner - fire flames
We rush into battle with a howl,
We - warriors wolf pack.
There is no fate for a warrior higher
Than in the battle to end today.
Let us hear the same oath
Wolf and Raven - beasts of war.

We will go at the enemy like the wind
We will go through them like a flame
Blood on the ice will not change color,
Steel in the blood will remain steel.
So his oath will not change
Sons Crimson moon
So do not change my brothers
Wolf and Raven - beasts of war.

So Rejoice today, warrior,
Tomorrow, our time will come
Tomorrow drink blood raven
Let the wolf feasting tribe.
If the flame of a funeral
You'll go to the palaces of the moon
Yes, you will lament on the mound
Wolf and Raven - beasts of war.

Hey, sharpen their swords on the rocks,
Drink blood from the sacred chalice,
Evil spirit of the torch flame
Nude dancing on the blade.
Breathing fumes furious wind,
Blowing up the stones lights
Again borne the road of death
Wolf and Raven - beasts of war.
In peace lies the road of death
Wolf and Raven - beasts of war.



  SONG OF THE ETERNAL WARRIOR

Elephant again to battle beckons
Hey, soldier, saddle horse.
I'm in a battle glorify their ancient race,
And bards glorify me.
I would not change notung steel
At the heart of the bloody storms.
Faithful to his master Dyurandal
Waiting sechi Excalibur

/ * Hey, Beren boss, oh Dyurandal,
Waiting for the sword Excalibur .* /

I'm the one who is born on a moonless night,
Hardened in dragon's blood,
I'm the one who suckled milk a she-wolf
I do not know brotherly love.
I'm the one who lost his Avalon
Who is looking for Jerusalem
I'm the one who always waits Tanelorn,
I'm the one who glorifies Rome.

Let the soldier's death, so rock inscribed
His immutable law.
Everyone will have their Ranseval,
Everyone has their own Ganelon.
Cawing of a crow, Ragnarok,
Hey, soldier, saddle horse,
When I'll take heart blade
One will let me.

And let him shake the thrones of the gods,
And the last fight breaks out,
And the sun comes up in a shroud of clouds
A severed head.
And let the sky with blood harknet sunset
From vsporotoy throats of the day,
And then let shall sound Elephant
Again, call me.

Elephant again to battle beckons
Hey, soldier, saddle horse.
I'm in a battle glorify their ancient race,
And bards glorify me.
Dancing in my hand Lord of Storms,
Narsil burns like fire
Longs meeting Excalibur,
Grayswandir caressing hand.

Elephant again to battle beckons
Hey, soldier, saddle horse.
I'm in a battle glorify their ancient race,
And bards glorify me.
Flame breaks over his head,
Strong frontal armor,
I - the eternal warrior with a chainsaw,
The hero of the coming days.
LJ-LJ-zhzhzh



  SONG EVER Warrior

Blooming Lorien was my haven,
And it was a wonder to me while I lived there,
But apparently, my sword in silence zatoskoval,
And the feat to perform for some reason I went.
After Barlog sneaky bastard, he wanders somewhere

                                    here
He just there somewhere, he's hiding in the woods.
Let the twist at the temple and say: "Do not climb!"
But Middle-earth, I will save from death.

So, go ahead on the dastardly foe,
And pick up the sword, the fierce form of taking ...
Well, at first did not work a fig,
I was taken prisoner, all the bones broken.
Then freedom was granted to me,
All right, hold on, enemies, your hour of death

                                   come,
But in an ambush in the side piercing arrow,
And Mandosa rest took me to her.

Back in this world, I said: "Yeah,
Now something I did, damn, I find. "
And once again go to the dastardly enemy,
Barlog on again, imagine if I go.
Ambush is the trouble, but the romance,
What a pity that no one my sword is not scared.
And I cut his throat, without explaining why,
And Mandosa peace again I took.

Quickened, I went back on the warpath,
Barlog To find the earliest possible date.
In the morning all Lorien looked colorful dreams
A Barlog suddenly decided to stop at the light.
Rather, for the swords, they already are,
Broke into Lorien, my finest hour

                                   come,
Oh, I stumbled, and Barlog was right there,
And Mandosa peace again I took.

After spending a short time there, I again came to life,
And in Moria fun and song someone sang,
I swear I only hear a little bit

                                   came
Well, who knew that the enemy for some reason, there

                                    sat.
I am the world did you come up with the well on this

                                      time?
After Mandos maintains self a huge scandal!
Troll swung a club, and the light of day

                                    extinguished,
And Mandosa peace again I took.

Perhaps it's time I forget about the exploits,
Push a sword into the sheath and bask by the fire,
Peasant become peaceful, hard-resistant

                                     live
After all soldiers is around without me.
Perhaps pacifism sometimes not so bad,
After all, the sword away long ago advised friends ...
But again, a number of the enemy, and my last breath:
"Oh, Mandos, I'm sorry, but it's me again" ...



                 Tradition

                  Yovin


      G D C Em
High on a hill stands an ancient castle,

      C D Em
He will leave the people forever

            C D Em
Lulled by the winds, long lock sleep

     C D Em
And fly invisibly year

     G D C Em
The sun pours light flux on the walls of his

       C D Em
In the hills of peaceful heather blooms

               C D Em
The silence over the earth and nobody around

      C D Em
Serene and clear sky

        F
But hiding the sun and the moon rises

       Em
Ottuskneli his life cloud

        F
The wind ruffled the leaves, waking up from sleep

     Em H7
And paying century ago

    Em H7
And the visions come minushih times

     Em H7
And the moon and their faces silver

          C
Will break the string search and bells ringing

          D Em
And, as of old, the ancient feast zagremit

For a wide table will meet the people
Hops up to the top cups to pour
And the ballads of his minstrel sings
The sad and silent motif
And with the dawn of vision would dissolve away
And umolknet bells ringing
But there's a full moon night, a strange night
When reality becomes a dream
On this night, not laughing, crying moon
Deviating from the tenacious branches
And the mad wind, all the power given to
Above the crowd crazy shadows
And under the arches of the castle swords tingle,
Rebuke to the victories of the past
As it happened, long story goes
What no one left alive

        F
On this day, only disembodied likam returns

       Em
The long-awaited and eternal peace

         F
The brave knight in the castle that night

                                  hold

     Em H7 C D G
And return home alive

And until the lock is sleeping, waiting for frozen,
And the years do not bear the intersection
Only the wind brings the sad tune
Because of the ancient walls of the abandoned



                Koshmarnik


               Gluck looked out of the corners ... "

Again, a wraith at me
Wings disbanded,
To fight and conspiracy
Not strong enough.
Black and white winged horse
Runs on the table,
And the dragon in the palms compressed
Wings quivering.

Drunk Tam in an embrace with the lute
Under the table sits
And one of the strangest bugs
Next to it hangs.
The door knocking.
Well, what do you want?
Who else came?
With absolutely sober view
Drunk Elf entered.

Here Gorthauer in daisies
The window in the corner
Next to him a hairy-scary
Someone on the floor,
In a chair asleep, curled up
Nazgul,
Do not understand what,
Protect herself from the outrage
Phantom hand.

Here are some more dragon
Spread his wings,
Unknown beast
The cat brought.
On my old guitar
Twenty-two strings,
There is no end round nightmare
In the sky three moons.
Well, what a misfortune?
Do not see the end.
On the table are the omnipotence
Thirty-three rings,
I throw off the shadows:
Six pieces so il seven
But there is no reflection
In the mirror at all.

Shield with the emblem of Saruman
Lying on the floor,
And on the banner of Rohan
Drunk horse runs,
Aragorn in his hands trembling
Keeps palantir,
Near pretended to be asleep
Sly Boromir.

Of the clock stood still,
And neither light nor darkness;
Roof in a terrible move,
I'm going insane
Completely forgot who I was,
And the dark eyes.
To what people bring
Auntie Shiz ...



       Ballad of a soldier and minstrels

Has died down a feast of fair,
All the guests piled hops.
Only remained seated
The warrior and bard.
Minstrel sang softly,
String fingering.
Turning to him,
Brave warrior said:

"Kohl left alone
We are with you at this hour,
Decided to do the same in battle
Who is the stronger of us. "
Warrior minstrel
Said nothing
Only looked at the flame
Yes, the game continues.

"Why, Minstrel,
Do not take the sword
Or afraid, decided to
You keep yourself?
What am I your songs,
Many Mademoiselle prosecutors in words
Kohl is not a coward - show yourself
In military affairs! "
Singer did not respond
And with a minute of silence,
Lute in his hand he took
And rising, he said:
"Well, so be it,
We will fight in battle.
You get at his sword,
And I'll sing a song.

And may I have no
No knife or blade -
My song, such as steel,
Acute and call.
Power of words long:
Songs can be killed,
Tell all
And in his convince.

She is a great power
Over the heart is given,
And mightier than the sword
In a battle of will she. "
He hit the strings
And sang a song -
The warrior seemed frozen,
Raise the sword failed.
He did not believe him
But hands are not raised,
Poured wonderful tune
The will of evil did not give.
"You got me beat," -
Warrior said quietly;
And lurching at her feet
Minstrel fell ...



      Warrior with a sword sesquialteral

Me my "polutornik" mile than anything else.
And who said he did not for a woman to war?
I personally refute this nonsense.
I warn you once, in anger, I'm terrible.
I do not advise on the narrow track
Closer to the evening, I suddenly encounter.
In my hand, compressing the sword will not tremble,
It is futile to run away or scream.
One said that a woman with a weapon
Like a monkey with F-1
But to put him back is not necessary,
Excellent to deal with that my drin.
Does not need my lantern in the darkness -
Burning eyes trail in the dark lights on,
Dagger secure in the sleeve,
And the sword sharpened,
And just rang my chainmail in silence.
That's ahead of me in the bushes, a dozen enemies,
Well, come out one by one.
Enemies of living - is the lack,
I quickly explain to you what's what.
I am not afraid of no one - neither Nazgul and no

                                   Balrog,
Once on the road from me is, the enemy.
I can not live without fighting, war, and dumps.
Hey, who dared to say that I'm a maniac!
I do not recommend warrior pride
You offend no joke, no seriously:
It is easy for it to get in the face,
No one from the place of my feet are not claimed.
Although I am a lady, but I'm a warrior,
And all of me in this life uneasy.
All will be quiet, peaceful and calm,
While there I sesquialteral sword.



            Song glyukonavtov

    (To the tune of "The Bremen Town Musicians")

Nothing in the world no better
What bugs breed in the wide world
Glyukonavtam not afraid of the costs
Us any way distorted

Our life - a complete entertainment
Not enough money for treatment
Hemorrhoids, we suffer from childhood
He inherited

My friends and I love to have fun
Elbereth in thee, we love it
And on Thursday - parties in Eglador
Crowds roam glitches out there in the wild



             Aria Gorthaura.

Oh, sweet moment when Melkor
Upside down will put Valinor,
And say: "We do not understand them,
Come on, Gorthaur !!!".
He loves the songs and wine
And he has a black dress,
Because he Valinor
Mourns.

The whole Valinor this fact is misleading,
But Mel said it was not for long.
That gnaw at, say, its contradictions,
A general system flawed and injuries.

I told him would be glib
As Mel idializm discarded.
And proved that no Eru no.
That era - the opium of the masses
And why does not love us
All the drug mafia
From the light of the Council.

That the elves Iluvatar - not children.
What we are for the homeless in the response.
What the West does not annoy us once.
But the road from Middle-earth - its own special.

How applauds Valinor -
After all, it pushes Feanor.
He is against the White Guard
Against the Black Hundreds.
What a talent
What is the pressure,
Admired himself Melkor,
And collecting collectible work.

Fëanor looked at Mel with a smile
And he said: "Friends, What a lump!
What seasoned elfische, though!
Beautifully can speak, you dog! ".

As well, Oh my God
Take a class struggle
To the necessary labor crisis
And capital.
Nisa already sharpening their swords,
And all of his top does cry:
"Because here, they say, Rye,
What are you, reptiles, not enough! ".

That communism is simply the power of the Council ...
Plus eaten wood light.
But we Melkor understood each other,
And everyone was rendered on the merits.



         We are back home

When the blue night knocks on the window,
Light a white candle.
Let the bright fire in the fireplace is burning -
We returned to our house.

Let the wind whistles helplessly behind the wall,
We fill cups with wine.
Kabyv about the road and the darkness of night,
We drink to our old house.

Forget the road length in years
Heavy league way.
We wanted it all the time here
Through the trouble and time to reach.
/ ... And years to reach.

And here we are up to these doors dobreli,
As before, the window lights on.
Through the open door slowly entered,
In the house where the trouble has no place.

We remove the cloak, tie their horses,
Forget about the cold and evil.
Let our fatigue burns in the fire,
After all, we finally were lucky.

Today we returned to our house,
Passing through darkness and rain.
We'll drink to that and again pour -
After a whole night ahead.

And the song will pour a familiar tune,
And the strings bust - Silver -
About the stars, the sea, the Eternal Path
Which leads to the house.

On the sky the night flee clouds
And the wind whistles cold.
Let the time will come - we'll leave for now
Until we returned home.



          Song of the hobbits that

             What happened

          at the end of the Third Age

        around the One Ring.


                      "In the distant Amazon

                    Never been I've never ... "

                                 Rudyard Kipling

On the far Anduin we did not drink ever
Do not go through and do not drive, do not get you

                                     there.
Well, if you suddenly decided you otpravitsya

                                      there
You nazgaly transmit Coy why and Coy

                                     where.

Pony up Razdol we, and then with a backpack,
In Mordor, into Mordor, into Mordor foot.
Look in the palantir you - that you will not

                                 sum,
We are in this five-year pledge to walk.

Imagine now - final

                                     Board
Nine soldiers fearless sends

                                 that light.
Not wasting your trevozhte brightest minds -
To the light tend to nine, two on the edge
                                   is us.

Let choke with envy or Gollum

                                  nazgal -
No such chutzpah has hitherto not seen.
We will lay before Mordor best route
Prior to departure hobbits remains five

                                    minutes.

And another picture - we storm Isengard,
And right and navlevo krushat Ents this hell.
We collapse these walls, we will go here

                                as a battering ram,
At high White Tower swearing Saruman.

Under Gondor show good example,
Artfully, we apply our detour.
And in a panic the enemy is already running back
Stick a dagger Arnorsky nazgalu directly

                                in ... eye.

And the finale, of course, creepy - rock slopes

                                     mountains
Rove goblins in the neighborhood, viciously sharpened

                                   axes.
We crawl, like climbers - no urine, no

                                      forces
Only Gollum - this plague! - Frodo's finger

                                  bite.

And in a volcanic crater broke with a loud shriek

                                       he
And with a cry hysterically melted Sauron.
Mordor lies in ruins, it is not

                                revive,
Go to Hobbitaniyu order direct.



        (C) Tarn (Natalia Novikova)

    Thoughts of a warrior on the night before the battle.

1. Soon over the land rises

   Rosy Dawn

   And the sun rises again

   Will be a battle.

   Someone who is assigned by lot

   Must die

   Do not save it even all the gods of prayer.

                Chorus:

   White light in the sun sverknet

                                    tip

   Bird will fly over battle-cry.

   Fight all the judge and everyone will receive their

   The fact that he was destined by fate.
2. Meanwhile, above us in the sky the stars are burning

   From the darkness of the earth came a temporary

                                    peace.

   Both friends and foes, all forgotten and sleep

   And in a dream they can dream about tomorrow's fight

                Chorus.
3. I know that I do not see this sunset.

   I bravely die a hero's death in battle.

   And the enemy that killed me is not to blame

   I chose the road in this life my own.

                Chorus.
4. Everything goes into the century and grass mound

                                  porastet

   Those who are not killed will die his own death.

   And on we can only sing a ballad

   Keeper of legends and songs of the blind

                               minstrel.

                Chorus:

   And the fire in the sun sverknet tip

   Thunder will spread over the field cry

                                   militant

   Fight all the judge and each will receive

                                     his,

   The fact that he is destined to a life

                                  fate.



         Song of Tom Bombadil.

Who just do not have me in the woods
And the hare and moose elk and badger
And the old grouse when he heard a fox
Takes off a thick branch

And the hedgehog pathway in a hurry for me
To good friends for dinner
But there is Goldberry in the woods I
Gandalf led her neighbor
Zoom old grandfather

I urchin embroider shirt cross
And the songs humming bass
Fox my yard sand
And in the house sweeps its tail

Chickadee flew over me ringing
A squirrel is my friend and neighbor
But there is Goldberry in the woods I
Gone gold hair light
Wonderful color disappeared



            Hungry killed.

Oh, what a night lunyavaya
So stay Zaika
Well, where are you, my curly-haired
Give heavy knife poked
Years roll, believe me
I suffer alone
I'm hungry slew
And dead, too, want to eat

A girlfriend is jealous
It is seen dying of hunger
And I have a prominent mining
What caught, abdominous
That's the reward for hard work
That joy forgotten
I'm hungry slew
But soon again will be well-fed

Right now, take a knife metallic
And chop off your head off
You look, what nervous
Well, do not touch dirty lapoyu
Wait, my treasure
Objection does not listen
U-bye-bye my monster
And still you, I swallowed



            Tolkien's Talkings

Clouds over Mordor go sullenly,
Edge of the harsh machinations of his arms.
Save up Ainura malice fallen,
Evil orcs with clubs standing.

Mist from the East is fraught with death,
But it is worth - that day in a row -
Guarding the bridge Osgiliata,
Faramir valiant squad.

Hoard power servants of Sauron
On the steep eastern shore,
But gondortsy keep defenses -
Across the river show their shish enemy!

Whistling wind, sweeping cliffs,
Acrid smoke flowing between the ruins ...
On this night, decided to pack Orc
Go Great Anduin.

They left three or four meters ...
At this moment, shivering from the cold,
Aragorn, having decided to go to the wind
Got out of the headquarters dugout.

When he saw the enemy: By close,
Forgot why and go out ...
His cry was heard detachment
Even in the most Ents awakened.

Evil orcs in violent attack
Dorval to the western lands
Behind the Pearly trolls and vastaki,
Volkolaki approached from the flank.

Bloodthirsty, angry, yellow-eyed,
Quench the appetite of desire,
And from Minas Morgul flying bases
The squadron is flying Nazgul.

In short, they took the bridge Osgiliata ...
Faramir tells colleagues:
"We have nowhere to retreat, guys -
Behind us Minas Tirith!

And while full swing whistled arrows
And the battle was in full swing on the ground,
In heaven Gandalf-almost-what-White
Eagle flying the shuttle.

I looked and thought: "That's infectious!
Learned how to fight the orcs!
Elven Battalion Special Forces
It is necessary to base an urgent call!

And gnomes also have a job -
Block the passage of the enemy.
Sapper commander of the third company
Gimli take it upon themselves. "

Here he is flying and yelling: "Alert!"
Wicked wind beats him in the face ...
Brave Frodo, son of Drogo brave,
With fright pinned ring.

Elven reinforcements arrived,
Twilight proudly flies the flag.
Orcs continue offensive
Peacefully dryhnet fed volkolak.

But Legolas shoots sighting,
And he went, the battle intoxicated,
On home soil srednezemelnoy
Battle elf battalion.

Retreating enemy, but there is no return:
The river walks foam roller -
This Gimli bridge Osgiliata
By order of the Staff undermined.

The enemy have not known such a whipping
Was received harsh lesson,
And flew down the evil orcs
Under the pressure of arrows and axes.

Well, after - the song that bail -
Lost the rebound victory horn
And poured in three three friends -
Gimli, Legolas and Aragorn.

(C) YuN, 1993
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