Fferyllt - Ночь Лесного Бога
текст песни

Lyrics by: o'kella
Music by: Diarmaid

Roal ... a quiet crack of spring bonfires,
The forest calls in the darkness of nights.
Smoke. He reaches for the clouds of gray.
The brilliance of flaming eyes.
Roal ... again rushes the echo of forests,
Light, the heady light of the moon.
Ryov ... we run for the song of the winds
Following, as the wind we are free.

On the winding paths
Following the roar of deer, we run
Above the wall of trees
We see how smoke rises.
On high herbs
The light of the silver moon pours.
We will dance in the dance
In a fabulous round dance of spring.

Forest. The branches stretch to heaven.
Lesnaya path rushes away.
Clouds hang over your head,
On the night of the rivet, Kernunna sounds.
The song deer is rushing
With a wild roar under the night, night
The hair trembles is the wind
We run in the grass knee -deep.
The scarlet flame is dancing
The forest sings the spring song,
The black shadows are circling
Ghosts dance their round dance.
Forest. The moon pours from the spring heaven
Light. The grass sparkles with dew.
The god of the forest, from powerful hooves rushes
The trace in the grass will leave its own.

Again to the clearing flowering
The forest path brought us.
In fresh herbs tall
Naked bodies will be drowned again.
On green stems
The light of the light is young moon
We circle in the spring dance,
As if in the wakes of a heady sleep.

Roal ... a quiet crack of spring bonfires,
The forest calls in the darkness of nights.
Smoke. He reaches for the clouds of gray.
The brilliance of flaming eyes.
The first pale ray of the sun
The pattern shines through the trees.
In the clearings of the green
The last bonfire goes out quietly.
The vault of heaven will cleanse
Light from dark night clouds.
Above the wiled forest
Cernunna Ryov subsides again.