Зов Крови
Мельница/Мельница Lyrics

Твой путь - осенний ветер
Your path is like the autumn wind, it is full of twists and turns and unpredictable changes.

Степной орел расправляет крылья
Like the steppe eagle that spreads its wings and soars, you are ready to take on challenges and fly higher.

Твой путь тугою плетью
Your path is marked with adversity, obstacles, and difficulties that seem to hold you back.

Заметает каждый шаг пылью.
Each step you take is covered by a layer of dust and dirt, making it hard to see where you are going.

Твой путь по костям земли,
Your path is filled with the remains of those who have walked it before you, and their experience serves as a reminder of the dangers that lie ahead.

Твой путь по цепям воды.
Your path is also marked by water that flows in a continuous, inescapable circle, and it reminds you that you cannot avoid what the universe holds in store for you.

На упругих лапах звери шли,
Beasts tread on elastic paws, following an instinctive path that is neither right nor wrong. For survival they have to be alert to danger always, sniffing perilous winds that can bring death.

Чуя запах беды.
They have to be cautious, using their sharp senses to detect the scent of danger and respond to it accordingly.

Зов крови на броне драконьей,
The call of blood rises from dragon scales that are cold and hard. It speaks of the need for strength, courage, and sacrifice in the face of adversity.

Полыхнуло солнце.
The heat of the sun intensifies, casting light on the harsh reality of the world and the dangers that lie ahead.

Зов крови, давно ли ты понял,
The call of blood asks if you have understood what it takes to succeed in life so that you can make the necessary choices and sacrifices.

Что никто не вернется.
The lesson must be learned, for once you set foot on the path of fire, there is no turning back.

На великой охоте начинается день,
The day begins with the great hunt, where life becomes equal to the lives of animals and humans alike.

Пляшет солнечный знак на струне тетивы.
The sun's rays dance on the string of the archer's bow, anticipating the swift and deadly strike that brings both victory and sacrifice.

За спиною бесшумно стелется тень
Behind you, a shadow creeps in silence, seeking to overpower you and take control of your fate.

В переплетение из жесткой травы.
It intertwines with the tough stalks of grass that are like needles, where victory is obtained through pain and sacrifice.

Льется путь по хребтам одичавших гор,
The path cuts through the wild, untamed mountains, where only the strong and courageous can tread and survive.

По сухим ковылям да по перьям седым,
It runs across the dry wasteland, under the feathers of birds that have gone gray with age, and echoes with the screams of the dying.

Где смерть жжет костер,
Where death burns like a blazing fire, and all who approach it must pay a heavy price.

Ты вдыхаешь дым.
You inhale its smoke, filling your lungs with the stench of death and reminding you of what's at stake.

Зов крови - ястребиное зрение,
The call of blood sharpens your vision like that of an eagle's, helping you see what others cannot and achieve what seems impossible.

Человечьи глаза.
Yet you retain your humanity, and with it comes the pain and regret of choices made and blood spilled.

Зов крови, разгорелись поленья
The call of blood brings a burning desire within you, motivating you to push harder and overcome the obstacles that lie ahead.

Не вернутся назад.
For there is no going back and no turning away from the consequences of your actions.

И смеется сталь от крови пьяна
Iron laughs crazily, drunk with the blood spilled in battle.

Знаешь, как тебя ждали здесь?
Do you know how many have died before you, how many have shed their blood on this same ground?

Не было жизни, была лишь война.
There was no life, only war and violence, a continuous struggle for power and supremacy.

Легким шагом ты входишь в смерть.
With a light step, you enter the realm of death, fearless and brave as a true warrior.

Расползается, тлея, ткань бытия,
The fabric of existence unravels, disintegrating into nothingness, and with it, goes all that was once known or believed in.

Ярость светла, словно факел, клинок.
Rage fuels the spirit like a torch illuminating the path, leading the way when all is dark and hopeless.

И не нижний мир получит тебя,
Not the underworld shall receive you, but the heaven of warriors, where victors are celebrated and remembered.

А с улыбкою встретит воинственный бог.
And with a smile, the god of war shall greet you as a valiant soldier, proud to have fought the good fight and emerged victorious.

Зов крови - смерти волчьим оскалом
The call of blood is the grimace of the wolf of death which comes too close to the kneck.

Ты в лицо усмехнешься.
Yet you will smile at its face, fearless in battle, and unafraid of death.

Зов крови, ты всегда знал,
The call of blood is something you have always known, like an old friend that has guided you through the darkest moments of your life.

Что не вернешься.
You know you will never return from this battle, and that your sacrifice will be remembered forever.

Зов крови...
The call of blood echoes in your head, reminding you of what's at stake, and preparing you for the ultimate trial of strength and courage.