Lyrics волколак - Тёмный блеск чешуи
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Твой мост в огне,
Разум разбит печалью.
Ненависть рвется вверх,
Плотью встречаясь со сталью.
Стадо овец рекой потекло на плаху.
Ржавый топор, кромсай, головы им с размаху.
Я принимаю бой, и смерть моя будет рядом.
Буду отравлен я черным змеиным ядом.
Мощные своды стен, храмов гнилые творенья
Вновь ослепляют мир, рождая только смиренье.
Ветры несут отражение скал,
Холод согреет волчью кровь,
Я выбираю звериный оскал,
Вы на колени опуститесь вновь.
Свежей листвою накроет тела,
Дерево - злобы, во имя войны.
Кони насилия грызут удила.
Синее небо во власти луны.
Где - же ты, где, мой черный хозяин.
Где твой оскал, темный блеск чешуи.
Больше огня, больше развалин
В море крови искупаешься ты.
Your bridge is on fire,
The mind is broken by sorrow.
Hatred tears up,
Flesh meeting with steel.
A herd of sheep flowed on the block.
Rusty ax, chrome, their heads with a sweep.
I accept the fight, and my death will be there.
I will be poisoned by black snake venom.
Powerful arches of walls, temples, rotten creations
The world is blind again, giving birth only to humility.
Winds carry the reflection of rocks,
The cold will warm the wolf's blood,
I choose the bestial grin,
You kneel down again.
Fresh leaves will cover the body,
The tree is evil, in the name of war.
The horses of violence gnaw the bit.
The blue sky is in the power of the moon.
Where are you, where, my black master.
Where your bared teeth, the dark glitter of scales.
More fire, more ruins
In the sea of blood you swim.
The mind is broken by sorrow.
Hatred tears up,
Flesh meeting with steel.
A herd of sheep flowed on the block.
Rusty ax, chrome, their heads with a sweep.
I accept the fight, and my death will be there.
I will be poisoned by black snake venom.
Powerful arches of walls, temples, rotten creations
The world is blind again, giving birth only to humility.
Winds carry the reflection of rocks,
The cold will warm the wolf's blood,
I choose the bestial grin,
You kneel down again.
Fresh leaves will cover the body,
The tree is evil, in the name of war.
The horses of violence gnaw the bit.
The blue sky is in the power of the moon.
Where are you, where, my black master.
Where your bared teeth, the dark glitter of scales.
More fire, more ruins
In the sea of blood you swim.