Текст песни Фиал - Черный меч

Black sword - a sword for the hero!
 This speech is heard only two.
 The Runes world of dreams and legends
 Whisper to strings suffering scheme.
 Shelest milestones, eternal and true.
 Climbs up the level of mortals.
 Winds plait, shallow river,
 The gods are waiting for the gods - bored ...
 Winds plait, shallow river,
 The gods are waiting for the gods - bored ...

 Black sword - a sword for the hero.
 The joy of meeting in mourning battle.
 Exhale, inhale, the blood on the hilt,
 Where the source of the wisdom of the songs?
 If you fell in the race for the small,
 Whose grin hidden beneath his visor?
 Will wash rain rust summer.
 What are you waiting for, just answer?
 Will wash rain rust summer.
 What are you waiting for, just answer?

 Black sword - a sword for the hero.
 Ash from the shoulders of the ground cut.
 Where the number of knowledge and power?
 Howls evil in the crypt of the tomb.
 I will rise again cursed prince,
 Once love is trampled into the mud.
 Not a hero - become a hero!
 But open close Troy.
 I only weapon to protect a handful of dust?
 Where's my sword - black scaffold !!!

(S) Andrei Belyanin