Пьяный разговор [English translation]

The dark tower is ice bound

No one lives in it for many centuries

But for whom the light dimly lit?

And for whom the table is richly set?

Chorus:

Hey! Drunken talk –

Vastness for a soul

And not a small plus

To charisma.

Don't hold a knife

Behind your back, sir

Tell me your story (instead)

Ancient mages has died long ago

Bad wine ruined them

We don’t drink anything horrible with guests

We have a conversation over a cup of ale

Chorus:

Hey! Drunken talk –

Vastness for a soul

And not a small plus

To charisma.

Don't hold a knife

Behind your back, sir

Tell me your story (instead)

Two worlds were connected by the Gates

But someone destroyed them at that time

I have succeeded in finding something

And I am ready to show it to you

Chorus:

Hey! Drunken talk –

Vastness for a soul

And not a small plus

To charisma.

Don't hold a knife

Behind your back as a thief

Tell me your story (instead)