Текст песни Навь - Навстречу слепящему чёрному свету

Glaciers my hatred
Nourish snow anger
My face contorted with rage
My hands squeeze weapons
My eyes met blinding light
Dead desert sun over the horizon ....
Lathered ferocious horses
Carry me up
From the foot of the mountain railways
For snow alone gray tops
By the dead oak tree that stands over the mountain,
Directing their branches to the gloomy sky
Roots stretching to the underwear world
Oak, which remembers the birth of the god of warriors grim ill
He will again be born when my weapon stained with the blood of sacrificial
And I will not be going back
Only move forward
By the dead sun
At the meeting the blazing black light
The eye of my father Chernobog.