Текст песни Тэм Гринхилл - Призрак Ангмарского короля

Oh, do not back the days when
I served Sauron
Lord was strong then,
And I wore the crown.

I sowed death and fear around
No I was not afraid,
There were nine faithful servants
Living in a black tower.

Now I'm sitting here alone -
Forgotten by all the ghost.
Frighten my name
Now naughty children.

Our Lord is disembodied,
And our Mordor is destroyed,
Meanwhile, because Sauron ...
Eternal memory ...
Always I wanted to do better!

And the other eight Nazgul
It has long been burned in the fire,
And the names of my murderers
Sung by minstrels.

There were two, and they
In combat bothering me,
Arnorsky plunged the blade ...
Wherever got.

Tell me, who let them into battle?
They'll disgrace war!
This is not to survive the forces
And I died of grief.

Now I sit amid the dusty books,
The dull black tower.
incorporeal,
sorrow
And faceless ...
And no one is terrible ...
And it is not necessary ...
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