Lyrics Мила Кириевская - Сон НИЗКОГО ИСКУШЕНИЯ Одина

He fed the flocks and feasted
In native steppes, when
Someone appeared and said:
& quot; Leave your flocks.
And take the servants, take the children
And faithful wife.
And go on the water
To a far country.
From the lush southern shores,
From the velvet fields,
To the country of blizzards and snows
Where dominates Boreas.
Where the sky glows with fire
And the night of winter is longer.
The land of their heroes is waiting
And he sees you in a dream.
Take your tribe, Odin.
Brave and bold, One.
Go north, Alone,
To freedom, to freedom ...
Go north, Alone,
To freedom ...
Doubts of the former well-fed days
Drop astern.
To see the right path clearer,
I'll take your eye.
For courage faithful sons
You will be rewarded.
Legends of the northern country
You will be deified.
Take your tribe, Odin.
Brave and bold, One.
Go north, Alone,
To freedom, to freedom ...
Go north, Alone,
To freedom ...
When in the harsh lands
Your fruits will ascend.
Resurrect in these shores
With great glory, you.
The whole world will fall at your feet
Conquering head & quot ;.
Someone said so and disappeared
How was it not.
Take your tribe, Odin.
Brave and bold, One.
Go north, Alone,
To freedom, to freedom ...
Go north, Alone,
To freedom ...
To freedom, to freedom ...
Etc. Take your tribe, One & # 33;
C g c
Brave and bold, One & # 33;
F G Am
Go north, Alone -
Dm e am
To freedom & # 33; To freedom & # 33;