Текст песни Аркона - Покровы Небесного Старца

Turn-ka you face to light,
You see the glow sunk years?
Hand throwing up over his head,
Again, you will attain peace forever.
Oh, your hands can not be moved.
Requires the glory of upwards podymi,
Yes, in the Celestial Empire, with mat-land
The newly venturing into Veles dreams.

I will call you,
Elder gates of the kingdom of life!

Where is my life?
No night, no day!
Prince of peace,
I call you!
Will you wait
The Sheltering Sky.
Come to you,
Elder Velez!

Like a cloud hiding,
Sweeps multitude of crows,
Drowning your last moan
Farewell Creek publishing.
Where you found death
Sharp fierce sword
Ask you about the death of their gods,
To my hands they shall smoke.

Will you wait
The Sheltering Sky.
Come to you...