Dziewanna - Gwynbleidd: Wolven Path

This song from my soul
Will be carried to frozen North
When the sun will marry the moon
I will hear the call of White Wolf.

There where the nightmares that still are alive
Light of the stars was pointing the way
Someone opened the tavern's door
Someone who brought the shade
Let me tell the story of man
Who had the heart from braveness and steel
Whose name was White Wolf, the witcher from Rivia
From place you've never seen.

He sat at the table, his brighting eyes
Were looking there he had a silver sword…
His name was Geralt, the tale is about
The wanderer, hero, White Wolf…

Gwynbleidd! One who wasn't afraid of the war
Gwynbleidd! Hanged between life and death, hate and love
With heart from the crystal and stone
Like the hearts of the warriors from North!
He killed monsters without the fear!
One who wasn't afraid of the tears,
He loved black-haired woman
With eyes like the violets…
Who loved every friend more than life…

It was the first time I've seen him there
Beltaine - the feast of fire and love
She had a star on neck, her name was Yen
Woman with skin like a snow
People were talking that she had a soul
Gloomy and downcast like wounded bird
This moment when she met a small swallow was
The end of a painful mirk.

He and she loved their destiny - Ciri
Despite the thunder, fire and war
It will be the end of this tavern song
About warrior, hero, White Wolf!

Gwynbleidd! One who wasn't afraid of the war
Gwynbleidd! Hanged between life and death, hate and love
With heart from the crystal and stone
Like the hearts of the warriors from North!
He killed monsters without the fear!
One who wasn't afraid of the tears
He loved black-haired woman
With eyes like the violets…
Who loved every friend more than life…