Текст песни Пророчество Вёльвы - История Любви

The story of this love
Frozen on the crest of a wave
In the rays of the rising sun
In the calm after a thunderstorm.

The young captain died
Whose heart was aching with wounds.
He was looking for a sea princess,
With which he was in love.

He saw her once in a dream,
In calm, clear water.
The princess whispered: "Come with me" -
And then she disappeared into the depths of the sea.

The captain had his head ripped off.
Together with his team
I went around hundreds of seas
He was in bloody battles more than once,
In one he even lost an eye.

He lived merrily and freely,
And when he fell in love, he dismissed the team
And he began to wander the seas alone.

Magic spell on his heart,
And the mind is as if in a fog.
And in calm, and in a storm he is on the ship.
The breath of love pulls like a stone to the bottom
Caressing in big waves.
The result is not a simple story of that:
The ship crashed into a thunderstorm on a steep rock.

The sailors say among themselves:
On that day, after a thunderstorm,
They saw them sailing into the sea
Together……