A keresés eredménye

Toss A Coin To Your Witcher (Kyn'te hrish Vid'makovi) [Toss a Coin to Your Witcher]

Thy humble bard, he do run
Into the Witcher one fine day
Say, 'bout Gerald of Rivia
My ballad be
 
Confronted the White Wolf
With the wicked ones
And myriad of elf
With them cunning guts
 
Have I been captured, too
Them unchancy foes
My lute did they break
And kick me in the teeth
 
When the devil, aim he took
His horns unto the tender side
The Witcher he do cry out

Jenny's Song (Jenny of Oldstones - cover in Ukrainian)

High in the halls of the old kings
In the mist Jenny, she'd dance
With the ghosts of the ones she lost, and the ones she found
And of the ones who loved her beyond all things
 
Of the ones who'd been gone since hector was just a pup
And she wouldn't even remember their names
In the old-stone halls did they circle around her
All her grief and sorrow were driven away
 
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Want to leave she never did, want to leave she never did
 
They danced 'round the clock
In the snowy halls of deserts
Winter to summer than winter again
'Til the walls did crumble and fall
 
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Want to leave she never did, want to leave she never did
And she never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Want to leave she never did, want to leave she never did
 

The Dragonborn Comes, Son (The Dragonborn Comes cover)

Our hero, our hero, carries a warrior's heart
I tell you, I tell you, the Dragonborn comes
He knows the thum of the ancient Nord art
Believe, believe, the Dragonborn comes
 
For the foes of all Skyrim, no life will there be
Be prepared, be prepared, the Dragonborn comes
The dark days are done-gone, and the legend grew
You'll know, you'll know, the Dragonborn is here
 
Dovahkiin, the Dragonborn, by his honor is sworn
That he'll wipe all the foes away from these lands
His shout alone was enough to make every foe run away
Dovahkiin, our prayers go with you