Текст песни Маркус Лёгкий - Лось разил

From the depths of centuries, from the juices of the ancient roots
Comes the tree in the stretched paws of the branches
Mystery comes and she is already waiting for guests
If not going yet, you are going to quickly.
In the old castle, the tamers of uncountable power
Take with my tools, hacksaws and saws
And you are ready, comprehend the caustic essence
Go through slippery mystery and do not slip?
You are waiting for Sensei, Lord of Fire and Seas
Hanging a lot of battles, irrepressible pore
This is a strong tale, fastening, rushed
The swirl of the power of all elements is benzo-elk
There is a coup and yes the battle will come
It is waiting for the monster it is terrible than Greek hydra
So be fastened outside the four walls
Waiting for coffee ... Aboriginal!
Elk spread, Verry
From the office of all centuries
And cheat again bone, bone
No or there is a chance to dump evil to the floor
Without recovering not a step, breaking the stool.

Are you ready? Did you understand what awaits you?
In this test, the luck will not suit
You must defeat or die in battle
Standing on the edge, standing on the very edge
Collect things, morest, do not forget Rolton
You can buy it in stock wholesale
In the book there is a hint, beautiful binding
If it does not help, then at least hints.
This is the path of creativity, the path of knowledge of power
From Love for My and Garilli
From the Pallety and dead fel
Huge enemy hand takes
Say a reindeer
They say disappeared pegmental dumplings
But do not believe rumors, the adventure is waiting for you
Castle, crypt, sensey, forest, whirlwind, whirlpool.