Текст песни Волколак - Волчья Прощальная

Wolf farewell

Fire is beating in the carved windows,
The tower is hidden behind the prison wall.
The wolf at the table among the gray brothers -
There are few dashing voyev left.

"We are born to stand firm here:
We will turn into wild beasts,
We will shine with the sun in the sky
To die at night, but to be reborn during the day. "

"Mother gave us milk and bread,
His dashing father pressed the Niva, and forged a sharp sword.
I was always ready for battle, the family saved from enemies,
In grief he helped and reconciled, but judged by honor. "

The enemy is waiting at the gate
The prison is bound by a living wall:
The mouse will not pass, the beast will not pass.
"We are ruled by an iron will."

The wind carries away a frantic howl
The smoke over the prison winds in clubs:
"Let's throw off the steel chain mail,
Let us go clean into battle before the gods. "

A round dance of swords is ringing,
The wolf's eyes fill with blood.
The flock rushes forward madly
Taking hundreds of enemies with them.

"We are ready to take a hard fight,
Fight to the death with fierce enemies.
We will shine with the sun in the sky
To die at night, but to be reborn during the day. "