Текст песни Дракон - Племя Вагир

Tart winds of the Baltic Sea
Tearing rocky granite
To them we are sailing from the reproach and sorrow
Children Seas of tears and fights

Beach in the woods, without edges and limits
A new unknown world
Will stand up for what is right
The ancient tribe Vagir

North wind will leave the desert
The edge of the local kind, but stern
In the sea we now have to keep
Earth Country City

Rusich alien and masts and keels
sword bless kind world
Drakkar will see the enemy a mile away
People from the tribe Vagir

It's family, we will not
But I can not judge
Wendy we call the Normans
Russia is calling Varyag

We do not care who keeps
Life of the Gods or the Norman Aegir
Here we are going to live - so they decided
The elders of the tribe Vagir

Rob came vozlyazhet on sludge
Sitting on the dollars of our swords
Equal Vikings do not know the strength
At sea, the three of us stronger

Gods are instead victims of prayer
Out hour sup payments
Account porasteryan and struggles and battles
Warrior tribe Vagir

Vikings on the sea walk a lot
But sons are taught to continue
Razi or Venda first blow
or immediate death

The wild curved wing falcon
Rarog our mutual idol
Beware of enemies! Proudly hover sail
Ancient tribe Vagir