Interpret:

Behemoth

Album:

Grom

I've met in surrounding me nature 
spirits and deities wielding the element, 
in a field, in a forest, in rocks and caves 
and I won their goodwill with sacrifices. 
Horses carried me to the skies, 
White, beautiful steeds ... beloved. 
I was attacking brushwood violently 
I touched motherland... 


Percus ! Magic cirkles and black stones 
Percus ! Forest spells and damned souls 
Percus ! I find worship in you 
PERCUS !!! 


They will return, dance like fire, as before 
They will return, to the trees, 
to the forest of mine... to the kingdom ! 


The thunderer demons 
guards the sacred spot 
during those cold nights 
they found peace and consolation. 


I rediscover the power and charm 
to defeat like a sorcerer, 
like thousands years ago, 
Oaken castles from millenium before, 
They will rise once again... as a sign... 
Percus !