Текст песни Сварга - Навь

Died word on my lips,
A curse showered ash.
Instantly sped to the seven winds,
Torn between the bog and the sky.

I threw in the snow the fear, anguish and pain,
A bird fluttered up black.
Spill night resin wave
Wild howling begged goodbye.

"... And my fire will burn down to the end,
The soul will fly away like a dry sterile flower.
And while the wolf packs loudly beating heart
There will be a new dawn! "Among the stars

Who swallowed in darkness blood broth,
Who danced naked in the deathly light,
Who has drunk to the dregs black navy gift,
The die alone in the swamp.

The cracks wrinkles gnarled hands
Fancies spring sgublennoy life
And the last way, as if fairy ring,
Electrically connected to the cradle to the funeral feast.

"When my fire burn down to the end,
The soul will fly away like a dry sterile flower
And while the wolf packs loudly beating heart,
There will be a new dawn! "Among the stars