Текст песни Северный цвет - Северный цвет

With a cold wave on the drakkara sides
The son of the ocean is breaking.
And to Valhalla to him. Eternity of the Norns weaved
In the heart of the bold, a terrible wound.

Nyerd will not let go, he will not return home,
To glorify the deed of the race,
The glorious king could not complete his campaign,
The dark waters took him away.

A black bird flew into my house sorrow
Loneliness is my share
What I need is that you are Odin’s guest now,
After all, my heart is breaking with pain.

I look at the ocean, but its vastness is dark,
Nyrd’s swan does not fly through the waves
Only the northern light pours into my windows
And I hear the breath of the fjord.