Vertimas: Orthanc. Kaip Vilkai Goin 'medžioklė.
waves? running by the will of wind Endless waves, up to blending of sky and sea Handful of ground Taken from my Motherland So stern so cold As all the
? running by the will of wind Endless waves, up to blending of sky and sea Handful of ground Taken from my Motherland So stern so cold As all the her