Текст (слова) песни: Helheim - ENGLISH: The Spirit Of Vigrid
on the field of vigrid a cold night a thick fog rests feels like a heavenly suffocation there I stand in the heart of the fog
a late october fullmoon night lonely on a pagan field in the spirit of vigrid in the fog of my fate
I feel a cold breeze drifting lightly by it touches me, takes me far away I float through the air lonely as a raven while the spirit of vigrid slowly lets me die
take me to nowhere so that I can die and let the spirit of vigrid still hunt for the souls of the strong men
strengthen the spirit of vigrid so that it can be worshipped and make a lesser might disappear
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