Текст песни Навь - Чертоги смерти

They're here, fly with winds invisible,
Meandering streams in the moonlight,
Commanding mists and wolves.
They are here who hate the light,
Those who came to the living dead tracks,
Paths lurking blackness.
They called in the ancient palaces of death,
And you can hear their call ...
Call of darkness
The voices navih.
Call of the valley of death,
Howling Wolf.
Call of the valley of death,
Go for it
At the heart of the Arctic abyss
The fire darkest areas
The dank chill centuries of torpor,
The invisible dungeon of nothingness,
Absorbing covering,
completely destroy
Darkness pitch, infinite darkness.
There, in the darkness of eternal fire
You'll hear their voices again ...
Voice of darkness
The call of navih,
Voices from the chambers of death.