Bjarla The Voice of the North

Текст песни "Bjarla — The Voice of the North"

The Voice of the North ("Голос Севера", английская версия)

Spirit of the forest is calling for you,
Mystical, charming, from ground to the moon.

Frosty silent woods,
The sun is going deeply down.
The world of rigid rules,
Time is going round and round.

Rough whirls of blizzards just merge into chains,
Strong lofty spruce only creaks in the north wind.
Coldness, oblivion, white snowy rain.
They're calling you...

Help us ,spirits, help us, Gods,
We are going though big cold.
Warm up faces and our souls,
Give us cover from the North.
We need shelter, we need home,
We need animals and warm.
White fantastic snowy road
Based on our Nordic Hope.

Hear this,
This is the Voice of the North, snowy world.
Hear echoes live,
This is the Voice of the North, frosty world.