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Rowan Tower - Peasant's Face
Run to the curlers and to the dudu-dudu
Run to the curlers and to the dudu-dudu
Chorus:
The peasant's face smells of gunpowder,
Smells of gunpowder, smells of gunpowder.
The peasant's face smells of gunpowder,
Smells of gunpowder, face!
Idols knew the distant lands,
But they didn't give them to me
Chorus
Dams absorbed the struggle of beavers,
The pain of beavers and the good of beavers
Chorus
A fir tree was born in the forest, in the forest it grew,
In winter and summer, it was slender and green
Chorus
On the hill, there's a cart with coulters, I'll drive up the hill, I'll adjust the coulter,
On the hill, there's a cart with coulters, I'll drive up the hill, I'll adjust the coulter
Chorus
Three rings for the wise elves, for their noble good,
Seven rings for the dwarven miners, for their mountain labor,
Nine for the men of Middle-earth, for their dark service
Chorus
I'm driving on a rutted road, but I can't get out of the ruts
I'm driving on a rutted road, but I can't get out of the ruts
Chorus
And the most harmful of men is the wicked storyteller,
And the most harmful of men is the wicked storyteller
Chorus
I remember a wonderful moment, you appeared before me,
Like a fleeting vision, like a genius of wondrous beauty
Chorus
Cockroach, cockroach-little cockroach,
Thin-legged, awkward-little bug.
It jumped on the table, stole a piece of sugar,
Torn pants, thin legs, crooked legs
Chorus
Scottish warriors wear skirts, under which there are no trousers.
They are the bravest of all, they will drive away the English dogs.
Chorus
We are broken and beaten, we are covered in slop,
Take a look in the tub and you'll see a frog there,
Take a look in the bucket - cockroaches are swarming there.
And the teapot said to the iron: "I can't go any further!"
Chorus x2
It smells of gunpowder, the whole peasant smells of gunpowder,
The peasant's face smells of gunpowder,
And his boots smell of gunpowder,
Even his footcloths smell of gunpowder,
And the camouflage, and the cap-a-a!
Run to the curlers and to the dudu-dudu
Run to the curlers and to the dudu-dudu
Chorus:
The peasant's face smells of gunpowder,
Smells of gunpowder, smells of gunpowder.
The peasant's face smells of gunpowder,
Smells of gunpowder, face!
Idols knew the distant lands,
But they didn't give them to me
Chorus
Dams absorbed the struggle of beavers,
The pain of beavers and the good of beavers
Chorus
A fir tree was born in the forest, in the forest it grew,
In winter and summer, it was slender and green
Chorus
On the hill, there's a cart with coulters, I'll drive up the hill, I'll adjust the coulter,
On the hill, there's a cart with coulters, I'll drive up the hill, I'll adjust the coulter
Chorus
Three rings for the wise elves, for their noble good,
Seven rings for the dwarven miners, for their mountain labor,
Nine for the men of Middle-earth, for their dark service
Chorus
I'm driving on a rutted road, but I can't get out of the ruts
I'm driving on a rutted road, but I can't get out of the ruts
Chorus
And the most harmful of men is the wicked storyteller,
And the most harmful of men is the wicked storyteller
Chorus
I remember a wonderful moment, you appeared before me,
Like a fleeting vision, like a genius of wondrous beauty
Chorus
Cockroach, cockroach-little cockroach,
Thin-legged, awkward-little bug.
It jumped on the table, stole a piece of sugar,
Torn pants, thin legs, crooked legs
Chorus
Scottish warriors wear skirts, under which there are no trousers.
They are the bravest of all, they will drive away the English dogs.
Chorus
We are broken and beaten, we are covered in slop,
Take a look in the tub and you'll see a frog there,
Take a look in the bucket - cockroaches are swarming there.
And the teapot said to the iron: "I can't go any further!"
Chorus x2
It smells of gunpowder, the whole peasant smells of gunpowder,
The peasant's face smells of gunpowder,
And his boots smell of gunpowder,
Even his footcloths smell of gunpowder,
And the camouflage, and the cap-a-a!
Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!