Текст песни Бергтора - Тропы Севера

Do not go away,
I am your feet
Heaven ukroyu.
Do not go away,
Early, early oh
On the rest to us!
Do not Svarog meadow grass you need me,
And the green of our oak.
And not Iria honey, and one that
In the upper room of my
On the table is waiting for you !!

There was a time, we
With the shields went.
But this time,
They took us to the full!
Trail North
We were led to war.
Do not accelerate the run,
After the wounds have not healed !!

Stop to drink water ..
Half an hour of captivity left us ..
The fate of no escape,
And whether it is necessary
Choose the way ???

Merciless heat and bright light ...
Where is the way home, where there is no visible trace?
We leave from century century house.
And none of us will not die a slave !!!