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번역 관련 문제 보고
Thinking about blood drives you crazy.
Came accidentally out of the darkness,
Where time built bridges.
Mice and rats-your black destiny,
The trill of the Nightingale to hear you did not dare.
All because the child of Eternal darkness,
See black and white dreams.
The joy of life you don't understand,
In sea salt water not swallow,
The sun's rays are not pleasing to the eye,
In ashes they turn can at once.
Days and centuries of frowning -
You can't turn back time...
And write a couple of lines,
About what you say all in vain,
Their fate in the game, we need to change.
And here everyone has,
What a rebuke this to say
After all, the gamer just does not give up,
After all, gamer battle is ready to give you.
The game is not just fun,
Game, sometimes replaces life
And with that bold conviction,,
Are you against the critics hang in there.
You defend our right
And don't give up ever!
The controller in hand or keyboard
We're gamers, one family!
Let everyone in the games choose,
What is closer to his soul
And monitor us lights,
Not easy let in not visible haze.
And every evening performing,
We have hundreds of missions before bedtime
With friends can be shooting
Or bots all around,
We happy such here is life
And we do not run out of it!
All gamers are a bit obsessed
And the obsession ALL of us!
Blood search for,
In the night live
And blood sing.
Madness boils in the shower
And we entire life
On the turn.
Injection pain for a moment.
Out of darkness
For he devours again we go.
To love and live... And drink. And drink.
From Vienna to drink.
As the night is dark!
Drink the flagon!
Let it be a sacrifice, not one!
We know in our – beats pulse into the night.
There's no escape and no screaming.
Us blood-wine,
Intoxicates it.
Since ancient times.
Sting, the prick of fangs and pain Instantly.
Unchanged role.
Al open source
For our life and love
As the night is dark!
Drink the flagon!
Let it be a sacrifice, not one!
In the night we come to take
What we can't live without
We'll be thirsty to remove,
Until the dawn frightens us.
And the one we'll visit And
eh it will collapse and real estate,
Ile will join us:
Vampire race
At least not live,
But I will not die!
As the night is dark!
Drink the flagon!
Let it be a sacrifice, not one!