Гром гремит, кусты трясутся. Что там делают? Дерутся!...

Thunder is booming, the bushes are shaking.
What are they doing there? Fight!
There's a terrible bablodin
Bends all alone.

Stan, seal, back and forth,
Under it is yellow water.
It got hot, stuffy already
Bablodin goes into a rage. .

See-horn sneaking past.
Do not leave you, cattle!
He throws a hammer-
The horn suddenly lay on the floor.

Somewhere nearby, the lock is firing.
- We’ll find it, because it is a company.
Lock-in Chicken Tobacco
Turned into two clicks!

The vile priest is healing someone.
-No problem! SchA is crippled.
That priest now looks
Like a blood red leaf.

Past var runs cheerful
Bent over indiscriminately.
But now it's over
After all, the loot-father came.

Surrounded by the war of light
They beat him with a club, a flail.
Paladin doesn't give a damn, shield, xs,
Enemies Suck!

Thunder thundered, the bushes shook.
What did they do there? fought.
As a result of bablodin
Out of the bushes alone. . .