Текст песни Берсерк - Гимн со словами

Night descends to bonfires
Like a beggar, naked
The old scar aches dully
A gift from a skilled enemy.

You've been nicknamed since a young age
By the formidable name Berserker,
Your rage obscures the sight,
The brilliance of the ax has not faded.

You are worthy of glory
Immortal son
You are a warrior in the field
Always alone, alone, odi-in.

Spills boiling
Instead of blood in my veins, anger
God of War leads you
Breaking the edge of the worlds.

There is only joy in the battle
To the Devil comfort!
Scalds in ballads
The feat will be sung!

Glorious doom
This is the limit of dreams!
Quiet old age
You wouldn't want to!

Animal cry
Tears his throat to shreds!
Invincible,
Slash Berserker forward!

There is only joy in the battle
To the Devil comfort!
Scalds in ballads
The feat will be sung!

Glorious doom
This is the limit of dreams!
Quiet old age
You wouldn't want to!

Animal cry
Tears his throat to shreds!
Invincible,
Slash Berserker forward!

© CCI Berserker