Eternal rest of the severe ground
Granite grin of cold blood
By heavy wall gloomcome down
Crimson water will wash fear
Under oppression of hidden eyes
You go in rotten hole
You go, as if you are king
Not knowing, whose power is here
You break another's rest, carry trouble with you
The huge polar wolf has sensed you far off
Wild howl has broken off silence
Fierce wave gone in a bottom
You see now a hatred grin
In a rotten hole he waited for you
Now this fear has turned to a nightmare
Tears you body taiga drakkar
To migh^ty beast your sight is not terrible
From here nobody will return back
Blood has spread on grass and moss
The body went on food to wolves
The one who will disturb sacred rest
Will be tormented by invisible hand |
