Remembering from childhood
The echo's flying through
The everstanding mountains
That's covered of the woods.
The sounds of houses gallop
The sounds of the fights
Forever will be lasting
Forever in my mind.
Oh, mountains of forest!
The beauty of the wilds,
The songs of acient voises,
The hero's arrow rise.
I see the stars above
The everlasting world,
The dust, the dust of battles,
The lying mortal swords.
It's all is still behind us,
Just turn and you will see
The waiting land in silence
Wherever want to flee.
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