Текст песни Зуша - Фенрир

Naive dreams, naive dreams,
Like a pile of worn clothes,
Throw you away.
Look, you matured, it's time to decide
What will be your destiny, and what you can become.
Among the many convenient and clean roads,
Those who promise true success to all
You see nothing, alas for yourself
And you do not go back.
In the old house on the sand, where you played as a child
Among the fjords and gloomy rocks,
Self-made boat, squeezing in his hand,
You sent him overseas ...

Leaving the land of grief and adversity,
Your time has come and your old Drakkar
Serving on the last trip!
Leaving the land of grief and adversity,
Your time has come and your old Drakkar
Serving on the last trip!

You were ready for anything to break Gleipnir,
Since childhood, Fenrir has become your idol since childhood.
At the whim of a stranger, he was conceived as an enemy.
For the black aces, became the fate of the old sagas.
In the eyes of the wolf the sun conjured the moon,
Reflected by the twins of the moons.
You decided for yourself the most important question
In the ancient knowledge of the pagan runes.
And it seemed at times - the right answer was found
And shackles shatter into dust,
But you're wrong again, tears were coming from under the eyelids
Chop salt on children's eyes.

In your dreams you went down to Hel, Jotunheim and Lower World
Black horsewoman sneaked through the terrible fields
Named Nidavellir.
In your dreams you went down to Hel, Jotunheim and Lower World
Black horsewoman sneaked through the terrible fields
Named Nidavellir.

Glittered shining Yule, but only in a jiffy
The sky went dark and a gray-haired old man entered your house,
Fire burning eye pierced through you.
You immediately realized your hearth Odin himself visited.
But as an honest boss you gave him a home
And on the table everything that was covered.
This night will not shed blood
And you boldly spoke to him.
In your angry words was a cruel reproach
And twisted face wolf grin: "only through your fault
Ragnarok will come to the world & quot; - in a frenzy you shouted to God.

Only in the morning you didn’t know if it was a dream,
And on the left forearm in the rune plexus
The face of Fenrir was burnt by God.
Only in the morning you didn’t know if it was a dream,
And on the left forearm in the rune plexus
The face of Fenrir was burnt by God.

Now you only live in the power of emptiness
After all, the life of Fenrir is anger and pain, and you understood this
The law of the gods is harsh, cursing them like a knife.
Child Fenrir death awaits, misfortunes and lies.
But in adversity and misfortunes villains of fate
Tears your One did not see
And you only waited for the sound of Heimdal trumpet,
I swear to you, you waited for him!
You laughed at poverty and emptiness,
This is evil for ordinary people.
The time passed by fleeting river
And your anger was getting stronger!

And the soul, blacker than mar, asam put everything in the bill
And in the eyes of raging hotter Surta fire
The day of reckoning will certainly come!
And the soul, blacker than mar, asam put everything in the bill
And in the eyes of raging hotter Surta fire
The day of reckoning will certainly come!

And again the holiday Yule, but ale is already bitter.
On a white horse, a hero knocks your door.
Ended run, closed the whirlwind.
Your life is filled with a sheet, and the signature is death.
But a messenger from aces on a white horse
Not in a hurry to rule the way to Niflhel:
"You are a worthy opponent, not a mean trill
And the daredevil will not get Hel & quot;
One believed in you said this god -
You will never turn you astray
And Valhalla awaits you the palace
Get together friend, you need to go & quot;

Leaving the land of grief and adversity,
Your time has come and your old Drakkar
Serving on the last trip!
Leaving the land of grief and adversity,
Your time has come and your old Drakkar
Serving on the last trip!