Текст песни Лорд Осень - У врат Вальхаллы

We tear the boiling hell
And howling - that's our song .
Swords clashed in a dance of death ,
And there is no more turning back.

In my hands burning star,
Her carry through the darkness and the flames .
While my soul - a living ,
She did not ever fade away .

In the circle of enemies , back to back ...
Fangs bared , smiling ...
My sword in your blood Kupala will !
Well, what are you ? .. Try to get close to me ...