Текст песни Харламов Н VS Сергей Стрельченко - Викинги

Descended the mound to the island of Holy
Look at the coast of a thick fog.
Our ship captured surf,
And Lindisfarn was attacked.

We did not know the enemies mercy,
Tell you any monk.
Alsaned only one we award
So that they are made about us in all times.

Barely, bolder! Walk with courage!
Destroy everything in the fluff and dust here!
In glory, we will return home,
With a stunned golden in hand.

And only the ruins remain ...
When it was the great temple.
In gave the sun-starved plain
We float to other shores.
Here we will never return.
Lindisfarn for one hundred miles wage.
Leaving the island again our will begin,
Long distant for glory hike ...