Cold midnight sun above horizon of Northeern Nature Is in activity Whirlrd dazzled snow blown by cruel wind Voices of old pagan forefathers Gallop through the cold country
Midnight Mountains majesty of the No Defeats Appeared out from the fog of Darkness Midnight Mountains, the seat of mighty slavonic Gods
By the rumble of strong unchained winds Are our hearts carring away, The Will merge into chilly stones Respected through centuries Perun, Stribog, Veles Are there still alive
Midnight Mountains majesty of the No Defeats Appeared out from the fog of Darkness Midnight Mountains, the seat of mighty slavonic Gods
Where are Midnight Mountains There the wind don't quieten down Where are Midnight Mountains There is eternal frost