Текст песни Элхэ Ниэннах - Волк-Одиночество II

- By the lake sedge, seeing no way,
Panting from the run - where you fly?
- In the blood are cut paws, but crimson euonymus,
And fallen leaves imperceptible my trail.
Wolf-isolation - in silver grasses,
Yes, on the lunar path, by ringing the earth
- Running toward the moon.

Not caught an arrow strike through a spear -
But the grown wolf marks in my throat.
Wolf loneliness - the sunset flight:
Mountain ash Chillmere soldered to the black ice -
Running toward the moon.
If the winter winds sing about death,
Who are my brothers will stand together in the fight?
Wolf-loneliness, I call you through the darkness,
But one last fight against all accept
Under the crimson moon ...
... loneliness - blood on the snow froze,
And freedom is one - to die on the run
Towards the fate.