Текст песни Трагедия Белок - Гимн клана - Ночные Воители.

My name is known
And me widespread
Be sure to be afraid.
I am drawn to laugh
"Very terrible type" -
Their stereotype.

R: I am a mater old wolf
I know in the hunt
And with a shooter for advantage
I go into my native forest.
For me in the forest forever
The beast is a man.

Of course, you are right -
I am dangerous wolf
I have no control
I have a double bastard.
No doubt you
My eye will notice

R: I am a mater old wolf
I know in the hunt
And with a shooter for advantage
I go into my native forest.
For me in the forest forever
The beast is a man.

Brave people long ago
Do not get a single one.
It must be clear to you -
What aware of any ladies

For my head give
Ready many coins.
I am happy to take a call
In the name of new victories

I have no interest
Start you with light.
But Molba, to be honest,
Listen to me interesting.
After all, the hunter I.
You - not a judge

R: I am a mater old wolf
I know in the hunt
And with a shooter for advantage
I go into my native forest.
For me in the forest forever
The beast is a man.