Micro #22 09 августа 1999

Игры

AD & D - Songs. (Part Three).

           Songs. Part Three.



Over the blue mountains, a white haze
In the desert caravan will leave holes
Ka turbulent waters leave before sunrise
Ka trove of ancient tales of
Hey, hey, hey-hey from fairy tale

Magicians, dwarves in times past
Skillfully forged metal, they
Rubies, diamonds, sapphires, topaz
Granite them and storing them
Hey, hey, hey-hey, and stored them

At elf-neighbor, the king, rich man
They worked, hammers pounding
And the sun in the great zeal
Can decorate the handle of the sword
Hey, hey, hey-hey handle of the sword

And they sang, what are your Kings
And ringing harp itself brought
A long, new to the human ear
Their singing sounded in the depths of the earth
Hey, hey, hey, hey in the depths of the earth

Blazed trees on the steep slope
The grass fire burned resinous
Where was the home, and now the ashes
Did not know mercy fierce dragon
Hey, hey, hey-hey ferocious dragon.

And dwarves, fear of punishment heaven
No longer relying on force of miracles
Took refuge in the rich underground chambers
And the light of their treasure forever gone.
Hey, hey, hey, hey forever gone

Ka blue mountains where the darkness and snow
Where no human foot trod
During the turbulent waters leave before sunrise
To take away our gold from the enemy
Hey, hey, hey-hey



                 Hobbittsy

One, two, three, four, five and walked hobbit

                                  take a walk
Suddenly, unfortunately, believe it or not goblin

                            crawled out of caves
One, two, three, four, five hobbit ran

                                    run
Goblin is catching up from behind and over his ass enough


We love hobbittsev! We love hobbittsev! We

                          hobbittsev love!
Small, plump, tasty hobbittsy
Zhirnenkie, soft, nutritious hobbittsy
Small, plump, tasty hobbittsy
Zhirnenkie, soft, nutritious hobbittsy
With beer!

Five, four, three, two, one - I will tear the hobbit

                                   we eye
Arms and legs, chest - on a spit, his head on a branch

                                   hang
In how we love hobbittsev!

We feed our wives - albeit not climb on

                                     rampage
Children - a tidbit - goblinyatam will

                                    rainy day!

We love hobbittsev! We love hobbittsev! We

                          hobbittsev love!
Small, plump, tasty hobbittsy
Zhirnenkie, soft, nutritious hobbittsy
Small, plump, tasty hobbittsy
Zhirnenkie, soft, nutritious hobbittsy
With beer!
With beer!
With beer!

Hobbittsy, we love hobbittsev with beer!

We love hobbittsev! We love hobbittsev! We

                          hobbittsev love!
Small, plump, tasty hobbittsy
Zhirnenkie, soft, nutritious hobbittsy
Small plump, tasty hobbittsy
Zhirnenkie, soft, nutritious hobbittsy
With beer!
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Move the us Beleriand
Dad killed a cursed Morgoth Fineview
Kidnapped tribal Silmarils
Want to Lazgare landing

Do not we'll take you into Beleriand
The white swans Alkvalonde
Yes for a non-flying when the weather
Do not we'll take you into Beleriand

Move the us Beleriand
We gave a tooth that svisnem Silmarils
In this black gorilla valarskoy
Move the us Beleriand

Do not we'll take you into Beleriand
Yesterday Amrod, rygaya fume
Throwing cigarette butts, fraught with fire
Do not we'll take you into Beleriand

Move the us Beleriand
So the ring of friendship old forgotten
About one cup of that to you yesterday poured
So maybe even convince a spear

Do not we'll take you into Beleriand
And suddenly it does not approve of Valar
And there is nothing to us Melkor quarrel
Do not we'll take you to the Behler ...

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Arise curse branded
The whole black world without words
Boils clouding our minds
And ready to fight to the death

Hey, this is our last fight
Under the auspices of Sauron's world is filled with black

The whole world we will destroy the elven
To the ground, and then
We have our black world, we construct
Who was nothing will become everything

Hey - this is our last fight
Under the auspices of Sauron's world is filled with black

Nobody will give us deliverance
Neither the Balrog and evil Nazgul
We Middle blackout
Achieve their own horde

Hey - this is our last fight
Under the auspices of Sauron's world is filled with black
Under the auspices of Sauron's world is filled with black
Under the auspices of Sauron's world is filled with black
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Over the black fortress of Minas Morgul Night

                           opened the raincoat
The earth will multiply thy roaring rumble

                             lonely lament
Getcha tired hand through the gate and loud

                           read "Ash nazg"
You do not ask where you're from, let

                          and say - "Our"

The morning air is like a burning potion squeeze

                                tear ash
When you see the expanse of Middle-earth, standing on

                                 Tower of Evil
And the night falls on the ground soon, with the wind

                              coming storm
Lightning fire breaks in purple will be blind

                                     eyes

Then the tower will sweep Nazgul -

                        see eye moan
Rotten earth fear wakes up - I hear

                            howling in his sleep
Scorchlings purple cloud his teeth erupt

                                     crown
Promchatsya shadows to the lights coast riders

                                  Without a Face

Sharper mind, more firmly will the sword of King
And now a team-curve on a snowy field

                         twilight swim
Can not keep a cowardly trembling as though

                            nor were you dare
And life seems suddenly more rapid

                           death from the arrows

Can not keep a cowardly trembling as though

                            nor were you dare
And life seems suddenly more rapid

                           death from the arrows

Over the black fortress of Minas Morgul Night

                           opened the raincoat
The earth will multiply thy roaring rumble

                             lonely lament
Getcha tired hand through the gate and loud

                           read "Ash nazg"
You do not ask where you're from, let

                          and say - "Our"
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Silver moonlight touched the green

                                    foliage
And in a gloomy air Mirklara I hear

                             breath of spring
A Elbereth Giltoniel
A Elbereth Giltoniel

According to a barely noticeable trail walks, my horse

                                    silence
He knows the way to the wondrous places where

                     I willingly and joyfully
A Elbereth Giltoniel
A Elbereth Giltoniel

And break out in the night the fires through the branches,

                            bushes and tree trunks
There, the elves there strings jingle, welcoming

                            Spring Festival
A Elbereth Giltoniel
A Elbereth Giltoniel

A Elbereth Giltoniel Silivri Penn

                                   Míriel
.....
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When the wind was still a good messenger
And the stars were shining over the world crown
Under the dark walls, a black rock
Three prisoners tie up the elf ring

It's like a fire blinded and burned
And a heavy curse on the earth formed
Immortality and the glory stored in a frame
And the world was divided into good and evil

And nine of mighty kings of the earth
For the right to own horses saddled
But the strength of their gold will deprive
And they have no death before the end of the day

A proud elves from the coastal plains
Where the warm waters of the Anduin implies
We went on hikes and the darkness before dawn
Yes, just did not come back no

And the children of fog to join with him in a dispute
Skilled dwarves - the lords of the mountains
But the greed of their hearts pinned metal
And the world was distorted since

A power intoxicates stronger than wine
You can not take it and hide is not given
And damn the world is above idol
He has gold values ​​above all else

Let the world languishes under the authority of the ring
By westerly winds do not pryachte person
There is no force or rather, there is no faith stronger
What a proud heart and memory of the singer

In the warm sea, the western mountains
Hurry up with the light of bond contract
Escape from the abyss has not disappeared
The last soldier and the last Truvor
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The sun shines bright light on the Pine River

                                      Yushup
Orcs, dwarves, humans begin their

                                   route
Who famously waving swords, who sings them Pesek
Campfire mediator sad - he

                               now account

Angler of the second class is three chips to

                                      meat
Is equal to two grain growers, eight writing, seven

                                     to mind
Mine the miners dug, five chips of coal

                                   ate
Yes How much did they give iron? Where cheatsheet

                                 your mother

Two diamonds, three mithril - yes so that you

                          crushed stone
Thus, the chip on a rock somewhere in here all guys

                                 You Kaput
That already had three - wait, now

                                   arrange
For example, a piece of paper, one, two, three, or signature -

                            time to see

Hey, by the way, who yesterday cut his finger -
Here are the card with the disease
The last time a cold, and then -

                             Cholera will!
So, leave me alone, it is necessary to calculate -
How many chips should pass you if you

                         one in three persons
Carpenter, grain-grower and the knight
then the 8, or 10 .. That, plus you hit

                                 hang?

Chasochek Wait, huh? So go - the food
Recorded from the people we have ten honey
plus 15 minus the milk in a herd of two ...

Hey, handsome, then a rock! In the rope he

                                     went
You went over the precipice, yes, crash, all

                                      left
So there you go again - 43 to 25 with

                     coefficient and a half
It seems calculated, hurray! Two and a half

                                 digger
What's a delusion? In nature the same, bad ...
I sit down, to closer to the fire - already numbers

                             ill see ...

And when the mediator that helped prepare

                                      pilaf
Do not stew in the rice, he slipped, and a piece of meat

                                    chips!
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Well be a troll or orc big
Rise above all on the whole yard
Very loud yell, brandishing a spear
But the enemy never frightened dwarf

Let dwarf and funny, resilient our spirit
Hobbit, we can not strashon if we have more

                                      two
From the cave native single step back
Hears the enemy Ai barter Kazadi!

And for gnome no growth or weight overweening
There is a gnome in the stock hit brick
That is not an ax, and though it's not

                                       that
We shall understand the crowd with any enemy

Gnome accurate blow faithful eyes like a diamond
We are not afraid Sindar, if four of us
From the cave native single step back
We pave the tunnel in Doriath!

We caves are needed to obtain mithril
And then out of mithril chainmail forged
For two pieces to wear, and the phalanx - forward
He likes to walk in guests friendly people

Gnome is born in darkness, is not terribly

                                       him
He had no lights, no flame sees through

                                     darkness
Dwarf in any way to find the cave,
That for thousands of gnomes Morgoth!

Kohl sharpened ax and chain mail sparkle
Any red noldor we progonim ago
These people we will bring the light of knowledge
Even the firstborn of the ancient elf dwarf

And passages of caves, we will decorate the whole world
Middle-earth will be full of holes, like cheese
There is a stone for Kyle, but to fight - ax
We cut a tunnel to Valinor!
Oh, yes!



               "Hell's Angels"

Wings over us like the sky is black,
Black dress and veil the bride.
People, what do you see dreams?
Us in these dreams is not the place.
Warriors of the night, the soldiers of spring
In the battle faster than the wings of a dragon.
Eternal life in the anticipated war.
In our yards is not a law.

A face I swear, there is no darkness sveta.
What is your shadow lusted throne.
Here we climb from the depths,
Yards have become our world barrier.
Nothing before, spewing fear
Falling down the almighty gods.
Truth and loyalty in our hands,
Again, are we on the black road.

Wings over us like the sky is black,
Black dress and veil the bride.
People, what do you see dreams?
Us in these dreams is not the place.
If you suddenly be surrounded by peace
And nothing you will not be -
Will rise again at thy back
Black Troops Hells Angels



         Russian blues fields.

I did not cut the veins and did not jump out the window
I told everybody that the devil is not afraid.
But I do know: when bright people deep -
Then sounds the Blues.

This is a fantastic world, blues, Russian fields,
In a blizzard flying changeable Mus ...
But I believe that the world will be brighter,
When the Blues sounds.

This is music of the spheres naked souls
Dance of Light and Darkness in the worship of the day.
And let forever the song of mountain tops,
Let the sounds Blues.

Let the sounds Blues



      Farewell to the Castle Ollis.

Farewell, my dear old castle.
The last time walking down the stairs
Touch on portraits in gilt frames
And the door knelt.

With you forever I'll say goodbye.
I've never not come back here.
Umchit me over the sea, smiling
My destiny ruthless bird.

Do not hide my castle at dusk
They tear into pieces
Opal Griffin in a crystal ball.
Oh, if only it was in my power
You hide in the darkness of my sorrow.

And thou shalt be so only in my memory ...
And do not touch the walls of your draw hand.
And the tower prorostut colors of flame,
And hide the black ashes of oblivion river.



                  *

Over the Cursed Tower, the white bones
Sea spew rock.
Six Scarlet Stars in the dark, burning,
The latter appointed time.

We believe in the sanctity of closed doors,
What wondrous secret bridal chamber.
But we - the heirs of the Kings
Indicated here on the threshold.

So what does all - a lie? And the savior - Bes?
There, in a foreign bank ...
He comes to Earth with the key or not?
And the key is fit to the castle ...

And if suddenly the night our eyes To score
Shaggy his wing ...
The key is broken, and nobody will come -
Arrange a universal hacking.

Dilapidated Door hardly hard -
Shoulder a stronger female ...
And right in the path - to Red Star.
It does not matter to Hell or to Paradise.

Over the Cursed Tower, the white bones
Sea spew rock.
Six Scarlet Stars in the dark on fire.
The latter appointed term ...



               Song of Death

Great over the river is quiet.
The air was thick and heavy, opaque and dry.
Ovary dark morning rises from sleep.
And over the world flies restless spirit.
It winds its melancholy song.
Grey horror entry of filling of the heart.
Overflights of the Citadel, he goes to the south.
And under a black cloak will not see the person.

Echo beats on the walls of stone slabs.
And the wind again, the song Death flies.
This means that soon again be a fight.
The bloody battle between light and darkness.

And again silence, and again nothing.
Only the clouds obscure the skyline.
And the bloody stars above paloy grass.
Through the darkness staring at the lighthouse sunrise.
Black people's horror and immortal mowed,
But hope is alive, Minas - Tirith not fallen.
Proud Prince Imrahil in sonorous horn

                                trumpeted.
That means it's time! Hour revenge has come!

Echo beats on the walls of stone slabs.
And the wind again, the song Death flies.
This means that soon again be a fight.
The bloody battle between light and darkness



                  *

Death drags on our tracks.
Horror brought up from the blood and sweat.
Fear is like a fog creeps up to homes
But there is no choice. It's our job.

Secret strength has grown over the centuries.
Black walls kept the curse.
The army, which no number.
Waiting for the signal in the bonds of the damned.

Whoever you were - you decide
Who are you closer, or Eru Morgoth.
Whoever you were - you choose
Someone to protect - weakling or faith.



                  *

I see the deep sky.
And night is coming softly
The city burning in the sunset
Under the network of ancient legends.

Legend says the dragon
That in moments of sunset
Burns my rainbow city
When Night is coming.

Asunder the morning mists,
And the water will sink quietly
Glaze shiny sky.
And I open my eyes.

And in the daily whirlwind of vulgar,
And in the workaday routine of slippery,
I'm building a rainbow city
From songs of hope and dreams.

And in the evening heavenly devil
In the bloody jacket sunset
Doomed to burn my city.
And quietly nadvinetsya night.



                  *
Ranked Among the spurs of the Grey Mountains
Not razvedesh hearth.
There are black demons and evil
Eyes spreading gloom.
The moon casts a bundle of rays
On the purple stream.

Fires extinct blue smoke
Reminiscent of a dream.
Little will be sky blue -
Awaken an evil dragon.
He'll do quite a few troubles
Heat gone - and no life.

His breath scorched
Quiet green grass.
Now, in the mountains of the rules Evil
Seven snake heads.
I can not hear singing wondrous nmax -
Fear lurks between the stones.

Where she sang the flute in the cities -
Yellow curls pairs.
And even the loser dust
In the power of dark enchantment.
It does not come with age age
Nor dwarf, nor elf, nor man.

But away from these places,
Orange snags.
Where the forest rustles in the leaves
Born white mage.
A descendant of the Red Fire
Son of Heaven and the nephew of the Day.

He appointed destiny
The Great Court will be done.
Those will lead it for themselves,
Who will win the Snake.
One will flow into one color,
And shall be called white light.

Now is the time on the clock
Dragon fight to the death.
Elves rebelled in heaven,
And the Dwarves under the Mountain.
All up a wall:
Prince, salamanders and water.

Goes forward for Ratiu army
How to weave the thread of the thread.
But just came again
Bury those killed.
Not defeat an insidious enemy,
And then came to the aid of the Magician.

He has salt and burn the incense,
And hallowed metal.
On rings of runes traced,
With the prayers rose up.
Swords of the four corners
On the death of the Drakensberg heads.

Light forged blades
In underground mines.
On the shore of Big River
And in the castle on the hill.
In the fire of the Holy hardened
For a just war.

Valdar-ringing sword Ondine -
Relatives of crystal streams.
Sword of the dwarves was called Argodin -
"Kiss of Death."
For salamanders burns Bergald,
For Elves - proud Elodal.

Banners flutter in the wind
Light from the flame.
Valdar compartment on the fly
Serpentshrine wing.
And Argodin remain silent could not -
Dragon blow knocked off his feet.

Howled horribly filthy serpent
And breathed, I could.
But it was Bergald stronger -
All seven heads chopped down.
A Elodal all completed -
Dragon in the heart of the hit.

Four forces in the world is -
Fire, Water, Earth.
Air to the throne, and among the heavens
Four of the King.
Ancient ballad singing,
And for his victory drink ...



           "On the dangers of drinking."

           (Dedicate Temu)

Walk into a feast on Christmas Eve to child

                                 Bombadil
Noisy crowd gathered, but the song is not about that.
That was a fun feast and all zdravura there

                                  enough.
But I'll better tell you what happened there

                                    later.

Among others at the feast came to a cheerful

                                   hobbit.
He was a famous minstrel, I dare

                                 report.
And this thing nerves, prior to any arguments.
Try it yourself fifty orcs song

                                  pack!

In the midst of a holiday. As in the old zdravur

                              flowing river.
Dragon in an embrace with entom went to hop

                                    spree.
And all was well, without unnecessary

                              hemorrhoids ...
But that's annoying! At that moment the door

                          knocked Nazgul!

And maybe everything would cost, when it had not been

                               coincidence.
In the door lock and the door had deteriorated had

                                  demolished.
Of course, the Nazgul suspect.
That the elves all drunk and do not want

                                 wasted.

Fifteen minutes have expired. The door finally

                                  opened.
A Nazgul was tired, he works

                                 arrived!
No, you first feed! Here's elves

                               because what!
Guitar in hand and ask Nazgul song

                                    sing!

And this was generally the Nazgul peaceful

                                 creation.
And what a scoundrel he was angry because these people

                                     lies!
He agreed to do the job elven
But only if there him something poured.

The concert is over. Nazgul zdravura

                                 poured.
A brave hobbit right there. Take it

                                   Morgoth!
Indeed, at the feasts of racial pride

                                 overlooked.
And now, our minstrel with Nazgul together

                                     drink!

Another glass, then another, went through to

                                  bottle!
That hobbit Nazgul pour, and then vice versa.
And cried the hobbit: "You - my brother can not

                              be a mistake!
After minstrel minstrel always everywhere

                                  understand! "

Nazgul in response: "You're right, my brother, because we

                       f - kin of blood!
And will be someone against it, so that I strangled!
You better, brother, wine Mordorskogo

                                 try.
This bouquet - for crying out loud! Wow, I did

                                   love you! "

And gulped down minstrel Mordorsky that

                                  drink.
In the eyes of the fog, ringing in his head and he collapsed

                                 under the table.
Indeed, in Barad Dura use this stuff

                                to torture!
Not what orku, Balrog, he had not been in favor of

                                    go!

And here is started! Our hobby became

                                  whoop.
Shouted: "Winged, help me! Melkor Bagrad

                                  Angmar! "
Then Nien didst remember, and then became black

                                  praise.
Shouted: "Nazgul - my brother home!" My answer

                                for the bazaar! "

A Nazgul What? Drank wine again took

                                   guitar.
Well he Mordorskoe wine that people milk.
And he began to Doors songs to sing with the dragon

                                  per pair.
Dragon with Nazgul to find a common language is easy!

Who stirred this mess, is not difficult to invent.
Of course, the Nazgul, a bully. He burned the hobbit.
Moral of the story is: Befriending

                           Nazgul can
But Mordorskoe wine I'd better ban!



                 "Faith".

I believe in friends. In their capable hands.
I believed in their power and their right.
But where are you now, my faithful other?
The same as you, I shall never find it.

I believe in love, in this light feeling.
I believe in passion, in kissing the fire.
But only love was sparsely.
Looks like I was put off for later.

I believed in myself. Though not perfect.
Not a demon, not an angel ... This is really nothing.
But in the dark courtyards forgotten childhood
Themselves can not find me in any way.

I believed in everything that helps me survive
In the unequal struggle alone with the crowd ...
Hope always dies last.
So, go ahead! With the fire and dream!
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