Текст песни Арктида - Позвизд

Between heaven and earth
Wilder winds rushing
And for this flock wild
Rush winds gray sword
Girds the winds gray champir!

Who dares with me
I do not know equal
With my power is great -
Strength and power
Day or night!
Those who waited for heat and light
Run away away in fear

Storm, storm, shower -
Then my troops go to battle
My victory is so close
I live the battle one
So that in the dust to collapse the skies of peace

Storm, storm, shower
I will pushing to the ground,
I'm lightning from heaven to break,
I will crumble with thousands of sparks,
I - bad weather, I - Pozroom!

I'm fierce and merciless
In battle for their own possessions
Where the rules of Darkness and the wind
Sun dies clear light -
Darker nights there is dawn.

A clear day is not sinking with me,
Will not introduce me to confusion
His gaze is so clean and led!

Do you hear me -
My death
My death does not last long -
Soon again I rebel!

Storm, storm, shower -
Then my troops go to battle
My victory is so close
I live the battle one
So that in the dust to collapse the skies of peace

Storm, storm, shower
I will pushing to the ground,
I'm lightning from heaven to break,
I will crumble with thousands of sparks,
I - bad weather, I - Pozroom!