BERG, KIRSMI - Вороны
текст песни

Crows, wings wave
Voices in my head will say
That you are not the same person
Which is one in the field one
Wind, will scatter all the clouds
We will become much powerful
But you are not the same person
Which is one in the field one
Earth crunches underfoot
Black sun above us
The warrior will raise the alarm
Demons go hunting

So let's sharpen the swords
Black evil is already on the way
Open the gates of hell
Demons were not happy about obscurantists

Repent the demons
Arrows fly there
Where the teeth sharpened, the war begins
Do not try to survive

Cut down like a glass of wine
My brother don't give up
Burn the evil spirits all to the ground

Burn for the house, burn at the edge
Hands to heart soul in paradise
Go before, don't give up
Sleepy straight to the head
Do not scream on the battlefield
All our swords
Yes, and we have God's gift
For the homeland of the wolf grin

Round day in the fog
Blood, executioners above the bodies
But we don't step backward
So far there is an enemy in front of us
People rush in fear
The sun was replaced by darkness
But we don't step backward
While we have an enemy

Black Sky, Black Sun
I will give my life for my homeland
If you have to
Black Sky, Black Sun
Do your brother in good faith
You will return