Тропою Неведанной [Tropoiu Nevedannoi] [English translation]

Where are we going casting worried looks far back into the antiquity?

Where are we running in delirium or dream?

In the embrace of the night we crave for the light

In the embrace of the light we crave for the dark

The eye can't stop gazing at the sky

The mouth blasphemously praises the dark gods

And the hand raises over the scarlet fire

You're wandering through reality into the thicket of dreams

The whisper of the dead is what you hear in the dead leaves

After life you've fallen into the unconscious

The runes will unite into one

To save your soul

The dark gods will wake up

But won't hear you

Through the evil mists

You don't make out the gates of reality

Once again and this time for good

You're swallowed down by the slough of the dead

By a path unexplored with your soul in torment

Unaware of gods but calling out to them

Ignoring the law of the right

You preyed to Veles - alien to us

The signs in here are alien to us - they aren't ancient runes

The dark gods of here are strange to us

You're an outcast for all times who roams in black,

And is invisible to the world, and is out of gods' authority

The entanglement of the runes - the oblivion of the darkness

You're a child to a faux god

You roam in vanity chains

The road to the right is invisible -

The road you're anxiously searching for

The entanglement of the runes - the oblivion of the darkness

• Artist:Arkona
• Album:Goi, Rode, Goi!