Sea Wolf (исполнитель: Bathory)
Into the granite : stave by stave Carved ploughwise : now read my tale The raging ocean I have sailed Many a man I have maimed Shields I have [bad word] with my sword Women have I pleased endless nights On foreign coast my brother did fall He now dines in great hall up high Erected the stone against a twilight sky Read Sea Wolf's tale From the coasts of the west to Sarkland to the marshlands and the forests of the east High adventures : great riches and wine Blood shed : great battles and feasts My stone firm in mother earth through rain and time Read Sea Wolf's tale