Текст песни Славян - Сожжение Просперо

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The kind of betrayal is shadow, and its smell is blood,
Magnus, did you know the essence of your deeds?
Our Primarch saw everything, we were ordered
We will fulfill it - Leman Russ leads us
There will be no widows on Prospero
There will be no Thousand Sons
As soon as he composes a tombstone

Do not finish the ale in the cup, only a song in the blood
Only warp overboard our dream
We have a clock, they have a clock
Only to us to victory, and to them to trouble
Behind the board you can see the shadow of fate
Sons of the planet ahead
And our ax is already brought over it

Fire and steel - this is our conscience and law
Prospero will remember our fate
The brothers betrayed us - forgetting all the vows
Our forever curse on their heads
Our father will be avenged
Let no screams - just groan
Sons will drink a lie in a bloody cup

The warp wind brought the news to us of Horus
Order - do not give mercy to the Sons
Everything in Nagotov - bolters, plasma, blades
The sun is breathing in our backs, fangs sparkle
Our Legion is now here
To execute holy revenge
A lesson for traitors to teach
 
And down behind the company of the company, into the lights like in the snow
Let them be strong, but we are we
Shadow of the Wolves Fleet
And there was a fire in the night where the day had just been
And that's how in ancient centuries
Who is right - decides the steel of the blade
And the death will call you Sons

There is a wolf in the night howling, and there is a battle our cry
Let there be only lies and deceit
Fenris Wolves will go all the way
Burning Prospero from the Universe Faces
Bonfires from books burn around
Will cover the blood of the planet face
And magic will not help the Sons

Now the time has come - Leman Russ led the system
The Cyclops Wolf bravely attacked
Raised Magnus Russ above the earth - to heaven
And threw down zealously fulfilling the will of the Father
Though Magnus lost his fight
Falling with a broken back
He escaped from Mjalnir blow

The tears and screeches of swords resounded
Enemy forever lost the planet
No living on Prospero no more enemy
We went into orbit after finishing business
And splashing around again in the ale
No Sons on the Planet
After all, everything that has happened on Prospero is dust