Behemoth - Spellcraft And Heathendom

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 !