Текст песни Helengard - Blizzard Sweeps The Traces

Whispers dry leaves in the wind ,
World consoling his divination ,
As if once again urges to go in the morning
To battle!

In the halls of the carotid blind darkness
Pulls banner blizzard gray ,
As if the dead rose to go
To battle!

Snow fell in the field, forgotten in the night ,
Remained silent as his .

Snow , you ukroy fallen in the Battle of the body ,
To wind songs they sang all night ,
That made ​​the way in the spring grass
By a new life among the abandoned tёl .