The black raven turns above gray-haired mountain
People in gray skins will not find rest
The white swan is torning out from steel fetters
Warriors of light against malicious wolves
Against regiments stand in lines, fight has started
Scarlett garss grow on a field
The fear replaced with rage, blood streamed like river
Hundreds brave soldiers will find a rest
Death as bright star
Will lead us in eternal rest
Blood becomes water
That flows in eternal rest
The world will become ashe
The way yours lays in eternal rest
The world raves war
To leave in eternal rest
By eternal funeral feast
Boils human tribe
As black raven
Flies mad time
The gray wolf lives in darkness
And breathes by full moon
White swan is floating
The cradle of madness
Death streams through a granite
By fiery avalanche
Buries under itself
Brave regiments
New nuclear plague
The earth absorbesAnd mad war
Is proudly sung
And the eternal massacre step toward earth
Century of the computer systems, is new poison
Swords do not shine already, the raven is not turned
To mankind to not stop |