Here we are at bard's burial To celebrate our friend's last journey to Walhalla Come my friend, drink this wine, eat all food and sing all night Last
sing the poem of force To beat the evil, to beat the night The troll drum from the dawn of time, build by a shaman from the northlands Breaks the eternal
The morning has come Before our eyes The young beauty lying Under the godless sky The mad child is sleeping Her empty sleep And finally leaves To eternity
Daughters of the dawn walked among the trees And the forest called for them to join the nightly march Eternity was present, it touched the hearts of them
see the dawn? The sun of the dawn? The old symbol of all dread, faithful son of the night Too much bleeding, too much fear But one's death is other's
to sorrow, bleeding tears for unknown tomorrow I'm living in sin, I am no saint, the raven is singing my serenade My soul in one tear, my tears on
me there is a man He's the evil betrayer, he will die by the hand of a sailor It's night, I close my eyes, there's no-one here, my god is blind Gone
choir of death is singing in the night to kill the female of horrors She's standing on the srake with innocent heart, with eternal tears of sorrow
sky know I'm one with the night What could I need from the distant world? Wind blows over my head, blood of the bear to be bled It's cold out there
Перевод: Eternal Tears скорби. Грешника Серенада.
