Текст песни Мысли Старого Дракона - Дракон, что летит на Роскон

Hello, my young friend,
Sit down with me in the circle.
I'll play you
The dude.

Wind, sun, east
Let awaken sand.
Sing, my nai,
The form is attached to the sound.

Chorus:

Sound in a circle shaking,
As if in the heat mirages.
Songs woven dragon
Let the flies on ROSKON!
You just point-path.

Your heart opened
For fiery wings.
Whose soul is pure
Sees the color of magic
Mystic Force.

I am already quite old.
Throw Cobra Dinar
My pipe,
Captivated snakes.

Glorified be the same, Dragon,
That flies in the ROSKON.
Follow him
For his dream.