Текст песни Цитадель Лилит - Дыхание смерти

To someone a virgin young
To whom the old woman with oblique.
In the last hour of the life of the earth,
She comes to the soul.
Closing her eyes with his hand
Heart Roll,
In purgatory will take
Leaving only the dust.

But death is only the beginning,
And then the last one is your court.
Kohl is clean in the garden of Paradise,
Kohl sin in hell await you.
In paradise calm and quiet
But it is not for me.
In hell suffering and pain
And everything around on fire.

Wovel on the podium,
Where all you are judged.
Between God and between the Devil
It is your soul.
The gate closed.
Back the path is cut off.
Fate is addressed.
Now you are doomed.