Текст песни Иностранные легенды - Bathory----------Man Of Iron

"Blood on Ice"
Old Raven is the first to warn of danger.
Horseshoes rumble on the frozen ground.
Hooves thundering in three feet of snow.
The cold dawn has already arrived.

Burst through the cold morning
five black shadows at the same time.
Steel gleams in the awakening sunlight.
And the blood turns the white snow red.
Screams echo through the dark dense forests.
Open wounds smoke in the golden morning air.
And a new day is welcomed, weighed down by violence and death.

Long golden swords with an ancient two-headed beast
depicted on a black flag.
Women and children have gone far to the northern lands and will not return.
The burning village was scattered by the wind across the tundra.
The old Raven screams, screams.

Tall, handsome people lie lifeless on the ground.
Headless, scattered, yet graceful bodies.
The blood stained all the white snow around.
The wind rushes, seeking revenge and talking about blood on ice ...

Eternal, deep dark forest ...
Evening...

Fifteen years have passed. Life among animals. Ability to speak their language. Ability to read signs on tree bark and snow. An unforgettable sight of what happened in the village many years ago. Pain inside. Changed it. So he turned into Iron Man ...