Текст песни Folkvang - Песня Нового Дня

Over the forest bloody the sun gets up
Forest of all the people
Everything comes to life after a long sleep
And birds sing the song of the new day

Cold rains breathe land
Her in mourning disses the wind
We look at the lakes as in the mirror
In shared water awakening from sleep

Agonya of life is only filling light -
Sticky swords in the ground are a mournful field.
In the rapidness of thunder ... We hear you!
The struggle and deprivation is complete.

I look cold in the world,
But the passion of the struggle was put in them a fire.
Not death, not in bed gray,
But with honor and pain to give the life of the gift! ..