Текст песни Дорога Водана - варяжская Застольная

Can it be true fjord humpback
not left the men? -
Full of brave heavenly rati
and not for reasons of sorrow!
Full of brave armies of heaven.
And the sooner we, brothers, to rest!

So intoxicating mash pour,
meads not salty blood!
And the song, Vikings, happily sings!
To the glory of the mighty gods!
And the song, Vikings, happily sings,
To the glory of the great gods!

In campaigns for the tribute, and with gold,
Give them, and forget the mountain!
The youth and veteran bearded Vikings
from Bratina equally drunk.
The youth and veteran bearded Vikings -
from Bratina equally drunk!

Roar Ocean storm -
In the depths of the Snake rages.
But the crows are black will be satisfied,
stake all osyadem not at the bottom.
But Odin's ravens are satisfied,
since we do not osyadem at the bottom.

Tramp last, propane,
pour incorruptible Destiny!
She zahmeleet - and maybe Luck
More smiles to you!
She zahmeleet - so, Luck
More smiles to you!