Korvo [English translation]

Starve, you starve forever

Hold, you see shitty weather

Outside, under the open sky, strong wind cuts, frost freezes

Traveler of the land, come inside, you'll get to rest, I promise that

Take a seat, tell your stories, take something from our land to eat

A hatch opens in the floor, he sees the crosses on the lintel

And the people, madness in their eyes

The guest sinks inside the ground, falls to the hole under the house

He feels death arriving

At the bottom, underground, there are bodies everywhere

They hang meat there, flayed, without skin

The guests of the house turn into roasts, one's still missing from the tub

That one will end up in the tub, too

The mad ones scream and heart freezes

Salty meat into the barrels

Food in reserve for winter,

Meat for the dead of night

There'll be nothing left to mourn