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За Мглистые Горы пора нам идти
It's time for us to go beyond the Misty Mountains
В Поход за сокровищем прошлых столетий!
On a Hike for the Treasure of Past Centuries!
Уйдем на рассвете, пусть бесится ветер,
Let's leave at dawn, let the wind rage,
Нам древнее золото надо найти.
We need to find ancient gold.


Под молотов звоны в забытые дни
Molotov rings in forgotten days
Там гномы трудились в таинственных норах.
There the gnomes worked in mysterious holes.
В дела своих рук колдовские узоры
In the works of your own hands, witchcraft patterns
И тайные чары вплетали они.
And they wove secret spells.


Из лунных лучей ожерелья плели,
Necklaces were woven from moonbeams,
Как гребни дракона, сверкали короны.
The crowns sparkled like the crests of a dragon.
Свет солнца, с сиянием лунным сплетенный,
The light of the sun, intertwined with the radiance of the moon,
В кольчугах серебряных взор веселил.
In silver chain mail the gaze was merry.


Раз гром прилетел из-за Северных Гор.
Once thunder came from behind the Northern Mountains.
И вспыхнули сосны большими кострами.
And the pine trees burst into flames like big fires.
Багровое пламя, питаясь стволами,
The crimson flame, feeding on the trunks,
Ревело и выло, объяв Эребор.
It roared and howled, announcing Erebor.


От ужаса люди сходили с ума
People went crazy from horror
В долине под гром колокольного звона.
In the valley to the sound of bells ringing.
В безжалостном пламени злого дракона
In the merciless flame of an evil dragon
Погибли они и сгорели дома.
They died and their houses burned down.


За древним сокровищем надо идти,
You have to go for the ancient treasure,
В Поход за холодные Мглистые Горы,
On a trek beyond the cold Misty Mountains,
Где в тайных пещерах и сумрачных норах
Where in secret caves and dark holes
Забытое золото тускло блестит.
Forgotten gold shines dully.


Tolkien's original poetry:
Tolkien's original poetry:


Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
We must be away, ere break of day,
To seek our pale enchanted gold.
To seek our pale enchanted gold.


The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells,
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In deep places, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
In hollow halls beneath the fells.


On silver necklaces they strung
On silver necklaces they strung
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, on twisted wire
The dragon-fire, on twisted wire
They meshed the light of moon and sun.
They meshed the light of moon and sun.


The pines were roaring on the heights,
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The wind was moaning in the night,
The wind was moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light.
The trees like torches blazed with light.


The bells were ringing in the dale,
The bells were ringing in the dale,
And men looked up with faces pale.
And men looked up with pale faces.
The dragon's ire, more fierce than fire,
The dragon's ire, more fierce than fire,
Laid low their towers and houses frail.
Laid low their towers and houses frail.


Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
We must be away, ere break of day,
To claim our long-forgotten gold.
To claim our long-forgotten gold.