Текст песни Night Tier - Викинги

Glitter axes and hundreds of blades
For the glorious battle of Earl
Save the Earth from the shackles of slavery
Offering prayers to the gods

Zhvaronga army shields rattles
Think we scare
But the enemy blood is washed
Acute our sword again

Sharp ax so accurate bow
We are brothers and wives replaced
Fortress shoulder and arm strength
Gnomes left in the grave

Night Falls on the battlefield
The moon will illuminate the person who died
We add the saga of our friends
And their name will go down in legend

Where ends the horizon
Valhalla awaits the dead
Under the boards with gold honey eaters
Amid the warriors whose spirit is like a rock