Gevolt - Na more lyrics

«At The Sea» At the sea, at the ocean, At the island of Buyan The stone of Alatyr stands, A guy is sitting on it's top. ::: He sits there not bored, Not knowing sadness, With the eyes always open, He sits and observes. ::: His fanged maw breathes fire, Burning away the demonic hordes, He keeps the world and the order, Everyone knows him, everyone praises him.