Текст песни Skyforger - Werewolves
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The pale moon casts its evil eyeOver the man in the forestHe calls wolves with the soundless bagpipeUtters the magic words of summoningAnd when the snowstorm starts its icy danceWolves come - red burns their eyesHugeful howlings fill the night skyIn the depth of the forestThere live people far from the othersThey live by the elders` custom and worship pagan godsWolves guard them against the persecution of christiansAs they deny the dogma of christPeople from the neighbourning villagesCall this place - the forest of werewolves(they tell:)Those who pass the marsh of wolve never returnHowlingThe snowstorm roarsRed blood paints the snowWolves gnaw the bones of manWho dared to enter the realm of werewolves