Текст песни Громовник - Арийский простор

Farewell Aryan Expanse !
                         The time has come to leave :
The cold drives us away, away from his native land
Cold and far ardent sun face
Ash in the heart of the snow in the spring meadows.
White , dead ash North Saint nestled
And over the surface wind fields song sounds
The grass snake poison our soul longing .

Flames in front of our eyes - the eternal light of heaven !
It will harder rock overcomes death
Aryan race did not perish in the darkness without a trace !
Along the paths of storms and tribulations -
 Alien in the south side .
Farewell Aryan Expanse !
Arjan Wadge , goodbye ...