I see the cloudy funnel Which open above the rocks Where many souls has gone Before the storm of time The Spiral road to the sky Withdraws taste of life The body falls the ground Tired spirit leaves this world (And) with (the) last bit of strength I rise by bloody knee I shout to heavens: "Whirlwind! You won't take me!"
In the place where the darkness falls Birds cease to sing, kings fall asleep Here the whirlwind of dying souls The heavenly funnel takes them away Death-lords of enticing power, Rescue my life for strength and will! Bless for path of ancient glory Give me with merit your magic thrill!..
Through the dark I walk from shores, Ablaze with ancient might I lead my path to (the) mountains Where waits me (the) polar nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.