Текст песни Beer Bear - Зов северного ветра

North Sea wind
Again brings the cool songs.
The night of his dark shawl
We harboring radiance constellations.
The air quivers, night lights fires.
Body I am here, thoughts sunk in bygone days.

Battle of the Gods on earth.
Collected war, they are waiting for the word.
Wind we for you
In what will sail across the plains of ice.
Fear ran in the halls of Valhalla fathers feast for us.
Trembling lips, courage in the hearts-not throw us one, at this moment ...

How would you not want to leave, I did not want to get there
In this northern peace
Blood gorit- not to take no
You spill it, you spill it with a vengeance
Even if you are mad,
And your soul is without borders and without shackles
The atmosphere is only one legitimate
North chooses a sons!

I am going back home,
Waves habitually licking Drakar.
Anthem wins thunder
I heard and I will glorify his clan.
Wind is silent, the air burns between ice floes.
Blood on the hands of the father of the gods, and I am left alone ?!

I am now in Valhalla path is closed.
And now I have forgotten forever ...