Текст песни Веда - Древо Предков

Wolf trail protected forest
Dense thicket horned branches
Spirits sing Adormirea Mass
The terms of mossy runestones
Castle Forest gloomy vaults
Remember the old hymns of war
What is not lost truth Rod
In the belly of the enemy's fiery plague

In the right hand of the ancient dreams
Echo smoldering ages
Inconsolable longing wake
On the lakes rdyanyh tears
That hid a sigh of free
Grief revive faith in people
Flame morning lightning
Runes temples illuminate
Charms-rays of light
Frigid whisper vedunits
Vishny will see an eye
In most fatal tree where ancestors

Where the tree of ancestors idols harbors
Mother Nature roots watered silver
The canopy of leafy native land nestled
In the origins of our way to destiny lies

Shaggy curls Heads
What entangled sadness
Wind parable listen gray
Bitter herbs drooping
Doom heavy printing
Protects the old times
And bowing silent mill
Dozing guards antiquities
In ancient times giving their eyes
Where human anxieties fog
Pain mournful veil
Frozen in eternal silent reproach

Where the tree of ancestors idols harbors
Mother Nature roots watered silver
The canopy of leafy native land nestled
In the origins of our way to destiny lies

Wolf trail protected forest
Dense thicket horned branches
Spirits sing Adormirea Mass
The terms of mossy runestones
Castle Forest gloomy vaults
Remember the old hymns of war
What is not lost truth Rod
In the belly of the enemy's fiery plague

Raising his fingers to the heavens
About epiphany pray
Blood resins drink altar deprivation
Network idle bustle
And despair hack
In the wilds of prophetic find salvation
And as long as the forest vault
Do not ruin rot decay
Alive ancestors, fathers covenants
Young shoots shoot
Through the trouble will break captivity
New flare glow of dawn

Where the tree of ancestors idols harbors
Mother Nature roots watered silver
The canopy of leafy native land nestled
In the origins of our way to destiny lies

Wolf trail protected forest
Dense thicket horned branches
Spirits sing Adormirea Mass
The terms of mossy runestones
Castle Forest gloomy vaults
Remember the old hymns of war
What is not lost truth Rod
In the belly of the enemy's fiery plague