Translation of the song lyrics Yelling Beasts of the Wintermoon - Arkona

Yelling Beasts of the Wintermoon (original)

Widzia³em ³zy smutku w œwietle ksiê¿yca odbijane
Dotykaj¹ce mroŸnej dzikiej ich têsknoty
Oczekuj¹ce powrotu starego tysi¹clecia
Daj¹ce strawê krukom Ksiêcia nocy
S³ysza³em rozpaczliwy wrzask milcz¹cych ska³
Pamiêtaj¹cych bitwy w imiê wiecznej chwa³y
I oœlepiaj¹cy blask piorunów rozbudzaj¹cy dzikie demony
W g³êbokich jaskiniach poukrywane
To w³adcy tych krain powracaj¹ w gniewie
Spoczywaj¹c na swych majestatycznych tronach
Sw¹ dum¹ i m¹droœci¹ ukazuj¹ swe oblicza
Niczym wilk szczerz¹cy swe bezlitosne k³y
MroŸny gwi¿d¿¹cy wicher porusza wierzb ga³êzie
Nadal wci¹¿ p³acz¹cych przez minione wieki
Pogañska mg³a szczyty gór pokrywa
A Ich odwieczne przeznaczenie
Pod tronem nocy siê uk³ada
Oczekuj¹c powrotu minionego tysi¹clecia
W mroku…

Yelling Beasts of the Wintermoon (translation)

I saw tears of sadness reflected in the moonlight
Touching their frosty wild longing
Waiting for the return of the old millennium
Feeding the ravens of the Prince of the night
I heard the desperate scream of the silent rocks
Of those that remember the battles in the name of eternal glory
And the blinding glare of lightning awakening wild demons
Hidden in deep caves
It is the rulers of these lands who return in anger
Resting on their majestic thrones
They show their faces with their pride and wisdom
Like a wolf grinning its merciless fangs
A frosty whistling whirlwind moves willow branches
Still weeping over the past centuries
A pagan fog covers the tops of the mountains
A Their eternal destiny
It arranges itself under the throne of the night
Looking forward to the return of the past millennium
In the dark ...