Текст песни Экзистенция - Некрополис

Chariots and carriages, painted walls,
Miracles of miracles, golden columns
Hidden underground since ancient times.
The truth is hidden underground.
Gold and dust crowned with darkness
Oh Lord of the light, who has become ash
You cannot hide from heaven’s eyes.
Even underground, the aphids will touch the head.

On his horse of lightning
I will fly to a dead city.
Voices from the Underworld
Stun by a mournful choir:
“Glorify yourself, Necropolis!
Glorify yourself, Necropolis! “

Time will tell you, Wise Lord
That in the world there is only one patron.
He is the lord of dreams of Eternal Darkness,
Dreams that you will not see.
Death will smack slaves and kings
Death is one for all, and there are no more deaths.
In gold, she will take you in silver.
Only the earth will receive its gold.