Текст песни: Bird of Prey + перевод

The spirits of sickness and death

Are tearing apart my flesh,

The friends of the underworld

Are scattering my bones,

Those who reside

In the black marquees

Are piercing my brain

With an iron spear,

The ones with venomous tongues

Are spilling my blood

Over barren earth.

Then the bird with iron feathers

Gathers my bones

And sews my flesh together

With her iron claws

The Bird-of-Prey-Mother feeds me

With new blood

And rocks my new soul

In the iron cradle.

And when my time will come,

When my light will dusk,

Mother will come to me,

Spread her iron wings

To carry my soul far beyond,

To the lands of great shamans,

To carry my spirit far away,

To the land of the glorious dead.

And when my time will come,

When my light will dusk,

Mother will come to me,

Spread her iron wings

To carry my soul far beyond,

To the lands of great shamans,

To carry my spirit far away,

To the land of the glorious dead.

The spirits of sickness and death

Are tearing apart my flesh,

The friends of the underworld

Are scattering my bones,

Those who reside

In the black marquees

Are piercing my brain

With an iron spear,

The ones with venomous tongues

Are spilling my blood

Over barren earth.

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