Текст песни Сатана Козел - Кузнец

Thunder rumbles in the distance
Either a thunderstorm, no clouds in the sky
The air is saturated with resin
The sun is burning

The sea boils the boiler
The clatter of the cliffs under the onslaught of waves
The north wind carries
Death and the storm

Hammer crashes silence
The furious metal is furiously hissing
With a fierce roar from a hot chest
The fire is torn

Eh, strives to burn the flames
Yes, all this is in vain
The blow after the blow and the master of the menacing
Secondary Earth

Waving his hand, the hammer fell
At the boiling gold steel
You're all wet, you're tired
But captives the miraculous metal
Does not allow to leave fur
What Perun presented to you as a gift
And the work is boiling until morning
So the ore turns into steel

"I forge myself an ax
Yes, so that no mercy is known "
In death breathing
Dance of Fire

Ah, something overcame the dream
Nine days and nights, I did not sleep "
Only he said it
Immediately fell

The battle is in full swing, the heads roll
The sword of swords, the whistling of spears and arrows
Only the blacksmith removed the whole fight
So he snored on the floor of his forge ...