Текст песни Gjallarhorn - На сходах до Чертогу Мертвих

Wolves sail touch the branches,
What eater feed sweetly trees.
Fornotovi children, adds strength
Let killer Halva quench your hunger.

Let it creeps faster heat
Let me embrace his palm.
The face looks where mountains palace,
Face with a smile, not a mortal Stony.

I vmyyusya killer trees,
And I will wash clothes Sorli sparks.
From the heat of fire wounds shine again
And I Vidura cap covered with glitter.

To the ice storm leaves boat battle
I'm ready again, and are proud to come
In the field where maples battleground
In bad weather Hrimnira find.

From honey I will lift up the horn when finished the fight,
When it's time to feast.
I hear "Svidrire, give victory to those
Who among us no more! "