Текст песни Pagan Reign - В обьятиях зимы

Does not move in the wind
Golden expanse of fields
Over the endless black forest
Turns fierce snowstorm

Blue darkness of cold air
Covers riverbeds
And the water that under the ice
Slows down the fast running

Dispersed in the midnight sky
Blizzard snow tracks
Bright light lit up
White face of the moon

In the hills of gray spruce,
Bare oaks stand
Over frozen streams
icy boulders

Sunbeam now does not heat
Fixed camp birches
North wind rose
Bringing frost

There comes a winter cold ,
Studite grass roots up
Sleeps spruce forest
In anticipation of warmer days.