Волкодав [Volkodav] [English translation]

You'll sense in the air

The foreign echoes,

You'll see through the spell of the lie

The visions of fate.

Where hands twine,

Where lips say goodbye,

And into the blue sunrise ice

The sky is calling us.

Dew of dawn

Brightest of all,

Within it lives

Wild grasses' lore.

In every age

The wildest beast

Will meet one day

Its fated wolfhound.

Forgotten roads,

Broken roads

Lie down under the clank of the wheels,

And the heart is in rush.

Fair winds

Aren't bound in reins,

The morning won't wait,

We mustn't be late.

Dew of dawn

Brightest of all,

Within it lives

Wild grasses' lore.

In every age

The wildest beast

Will meet one day

Its fated wolfhound.

You came of hunger,

Of endless cold,

Of iron mountain darkness,

Of ancient prison...

Of northern murk

Comes the last sprout of spring

And like a clover bloom

Will braid into the wreath.

Dew of dawn

Brightest of all,

Within it lives

Wild grasses' lore.

In every age

The wildest beast

Will meet one day

Its fated wolfhound.