Your bridge on fire, brains are broken by grief
Hatred is torn upwards, flesh meeting with steel
Herd of sheep by the river stream on an executioner's block
Rusty axe, cut to pieces, heads of them
I accept fight, and my death, will be a near
I shall be poisoned with black snake poison
Powerful vaults of walls, creatures of rotten
Again blind the world, giving rise only humility
Winds carry reflection of rocks
The cold will warm wolf's blood
I choose a beast grin
You on knees are lowered again
Freshen leaves will cover bodies
Tree - rage, in a name of war
Horses - violent, gnaw a bit
The dark blue sky in the domination of moon
Where are you? where my dark lord?
Where is your grin, dark shine of scales?
More fire, more rains!
In the sea of blood you will bathe |
