Casus Belli - Mountain Of Bow (Vae Victis!..) | Текст песни

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Mountain Of Bow

At the Mountain of Bow
Nobody's seen 'til the dawn
But the feather-grass
Buttom or top,
There'll be enough place to drop
From the first to last
Down to the feather-grass_

The knife the generous gift
As nettle broth it is if
Poison goes well
Let the cypress bush give
Refuge for sorrow to live
Like a small cell
Maybe steppe is too wide
From death nobody could hide
Evermore
Down the Mountain of Bow
The hero's going to go
And be back no more
He'll be back no more_

At the Mountain of Bow
The wind sung songs to the dawn
New moon's almost gone_
Head to head, first and last
Two heroes laid in the grass -
That's the end of song_

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