Into the world, and in the came of the holy night

And in the summon of the storms

I leave my soul to the ancient rites

Into the world and in the came of the holy night

And in the sea of the storms, I leave my soul to the ancient rites

That’s being in

Chelenko, Chelenko

Chelenko, Chelenko

Face with death and the spirits and nature reign

Where the winds of mayhem came

In the shores of rivers and lakes

That’s being in

Chelenko, Chelenko

Chelenko, Chelenko