Текст песни GjeldRune - Вороны

Words: E.Suchkov, Music: F.Nazarov

In epic expanses spread
Songs glorious past centuries,
And with the thunder to fight millet,
All trying to defeat him roar.
In the valleys of blank, unexplored,
In swamps and fields of dead
Old crow Graeme worried
Sing along with the wild winds.

Remembers crows and ancient feuds,
And the grace of antiquity,
And the heroes of that oath to be faithful
We walked fearlessly ahead on the black army.

Fallen ashes in these battles you will not find -
The wind carried away the names.
In the twilight world of people they call the ravens
Those who return all full!

Let fly to the four winds,
Yes, find among us who are not blind -
Who will see the eyes of a crow
What was hidden in the abyss of years.
Maybe the echo of its former flame
Will ignite cooled hearth
And summer lightning in the sky ardent
Off disperse cold darkness