Molitva
  Dedicated OmiO

Here fairies dancing between flowers
Sladkozvuche under the waterfall.
A tree-Mother Love
Stores in the elven city of peace.
Lovely face, gentle eyes,
But you do not have with me, my brother.
And despite the bright ball
Reigns in my soul sorrow.
My brother Omio, where are you?
Again war for the glory of the day?
Through the blood, and death spells
Seeing me, hear me!
Your trusty bow and clan honor!
For the light and home wall!
And my pvp and revenge!
spit
I'm waiting for you home!
Through waterfalls spend
Flower nectar satiated,
Gossip spring star
And I will sing a lullaby.
Let my song keeps you
Let lossless leads through the fight.
My Omio, home alive
Preobyazatelno come back.

© Nazumi