Текст песни Soulgrind — Circle of Pain & Glory

No one would mistake the Northlander for an angel
Life is cruel, the harsh lands which reserve old secrets
Like the North, the Pagan gods are remorseless
In the way, that christians declare Satan is evil

Bribe the soil with rituals and blood
Hail the hearts of ancient gods

The Circle of Pain
That marks life on this earth
The Circle of glory
Has begun to spin faster and faster

The war as a remembrance of those
Who marked the paths, upon which we now walk
The union of this is not attended with any danger
But with force of desire and passion, time