Текст песни Наследие Вагантов - Нордическая Сага

I tripped and fell , snow nabilsya in my mouth ,
Beer mug my into ice ,
Thoughts get cool in the brain - there is no escape ,
Frozen tears , wolves smell my trail .
The wind howls , eyes snowstorm closes up
And in the deep snow fell leg .
Only rocks are silent , staring into the darkness .
Oh , for what that's all God, I do not understand ?!

But here in the darkness flashed the light in the window,
Favorite restaurant smiling at me .
There give me a sip from a mug of wine,
Otmerznet soul sing old ...
I was a long way from the pubs one ,
Waddling through the darkness , I came to another.
Nordic north - native side.
Protects their drunks , old saves .