Текст песни Навь - Чёрные Волки

A string of dead birds
Trees are tearing the flesh of the heavens.
Under the quiet rustle of steps
Black Forest wall rises.
The rustle is heard ringing steel,
Pain and death cry.
And the ancient gods come to life again
The trees for a brief moment.

Awakening forces,
All-consuming rage -
Hatred of the ancient gods.
Awakening of malice,
All-destroying force -
The forces of black wolves.

I will come into their black flesh,
And the time gets stuck in the branches.
An ominous sky at the moment of impact
In my burning anger pupils.
In the gray mist - the shade of trees,
The reflection of the moon - a bloody scar.
Under the evil laughter of the ancient gods
I step over the dead Christ's sheep.

Awakening forces,
All-consuming rage -
Hatred of the ancient gods.
Awakening of malice,
All-destroying force -
The forces of black wolves.