Night wrapped the dese fores
The cold autumn wind blew
Trees cracked, branches swinged
Grey clouds disembowled the sky

Only within depth of forest the light was seen
Great oak-trees dwelled aroud
Asps swiged like old widows
Smoke penetrated through bushes
Cold ground was warmed by live coals

Prophets were sitting around the fire
Proud of their religion
Credence lit their pagan faces
Eternal fire burnt, full or riddles

Those who it put out, were sacrificed
Wars devastated our land
Courgeous warriors laid their heads
Times of no return have passed
So much blood spli in the name of "fire"

It's your land, it' your woods
Murmur of the forest, pack of beasts
Your belief goes wrong way
Inflame within yourself the eternal fire - in the name of ancestors