3 acessos
Ancestor
They are ignorant
They are unfair
They are foolish they are submitted
They are cowardly they do not know
That clouds will cover the sky
And cold winds will start to blow
And moment ll become eternity
And he will come
Rise Ancestor
Screaming
Dancing
Rising
steel to the sky
He bursts into dreams
He subordinates
Great and merciless
All ancients hatred he carries
Oblivion
My destiny
My way into dream
O great Svarog who by four heads
Watches out all four sides
Tell me about who s still alive
Who still carries the mystery of your rites
Your children are dead for hundreds of years
Having forgotten your arts
Having lost the knowledge of ancient ones
So cry flooding the Earth