Текст песни Butterfly Temple - Волки Одина

We were cut with swords
We prayed to the gods
We went in the night
And to sacrifice to the wolves

Nothing to cry about the death of us
Let's sit down to drink beer in the forefront
Next to the gods - close to immortality
We are dying, laughing death!

Odin Children with blood on their faces
Will own all the land
Hearing a song we remember
The memory of us must die

We were cut with swords
Splashes of blood on the white snow
And after the battle bird screaming
Those who leaves behind the clouds ...

But hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of snakes
Already crawling already crawling to us
Carry us carry our century swords and storms
Bring us, bring us death and pain

But the father of the gods leads us. We see the hidden destiny.
Rushing across the sky purple clouds. Blood stained the air warriors.
I see in the distance the twilight of lords, but the brothers will fight
Where we are ...

We are fighting for the last time, goading the enemy's body
As necklaces bones scattered on the ground
Many cover legs dew death blood
But the brothers will fight
Where we are ...

You are a proud north - the threshold of the universe
You have the blood of the gods. You're their father.
You have to drive the sun under the earth.
You we start, you end us
We keep you loyal custom
We honor the gods of our land!
Where we are ...