Текст песни Хельга эн-Кенти - Дочь Болотного Царя

Above the fjord spreads its wings stork,
Pointing ship flight.
And in the castle , finally , waited
Warriors , not the former home of the year .
King 's daughter , born recently ,
Like a wild beast biting and fighting.
His father kept repeating : & quot; glorious warrior
Under this roof will grow with us . & Quot;

A few years fought on the ground by the surf ,
And the secret wife of King bore ,
What ulterior motive stepdaughter warrior
In the light of the day is a symbol of evil.
Not spare her other weapons ,
A knife sharpened it as language .
And at night the sad sight calling ,
Huge mouth , clumsy anuran face .

Entangled proelyatem as bog ,
Nobody can remove yet .
Beauty with soul , like Tina ,
Freak with a clean soul , like a river.
Barely awake and zakruzhat birds
And again in the sky blossom dawn .
To her human shape returns ,
Oh, Helga , the daughter of the king of the marsh .