Текст песни Wounds Of The Past

The old wood remembers the past greatness of ancestors

Ancient barrows - wounds of great battles,

Eternally towering above the ground,

Bringing up to life power and pride.

The fiery sun of dusk disappears behind the wood

The frightened birds become silent

Only sculptures of ancient gods stately stand on the hill

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Roots of trees grabbing the soul

Reveiling memories of ancient battles

Great victories and terrible deaths.

Above the ancient wood a raven is spinning around

Symbol of wisdom and pride.

Ancient monuments of the past

Symbols of eternity and pride