Hijina Gundinga.
Z and m g u n d (behind the doors)
lonely, wild,
The Beast with a shaggy head,
I knock hand tired -
cabin door open!
Are northern wave
From dawn to dusk -
Carry our canoes together.
I wounded! open!
H and r is l, and n ea
Who are you, a guest, night sometimes
Calling in silence?
Black Gunding not with me…
other Voices… the cry of the soul!
Z and m g u n d
I'm in a night battle with the enemy
Sword broke and threw the shield!
In the dark lobe, under rocks
The horse is exhausted.
I, in a night battle weary,
He dropped a shield with mighty shoulders!
Black sword broke against the rocks!
"Velze! Velze! Where is your sword!»
(Lit sword in the trunk of the tree)
H and r is l, and n ea
Along with your clicks
light fires!
You, name calling Velze,
dear traveler, have a rest!
(Otvoryaet gates)
