Текст песни Эпидемия ft. А.Беркут - Час испытания

The hour of testing has come!
Oh, how tired I am of waiting.
Long was the path to the cherished goal:
The dark essence of light magic.

What sounds, full of pain moan?
The voice is quiet, like a crystal ringing!
Life in it barely glimmers
And I hear the words.

Enemies in our house, the earth groans in agony.
The assassin on the throne is evil in the flesh.
War is on the doorstep, alas, we are not gods!
There is no road back, fog ahead.

Enya was gripped by the specter of war.
In the clutches of the darkness is the one I loved.
I am not a saint to overthrow the stronghold of darkness.
I'm not a hero - Sturm or Lancelot!

The choice is clear, now it's mine
All doubts are behind my back!
I'm an outcast - there is no way for me there
But trouble gives a chance.

Enemies in our house, the earth groans in agony.
The assassin on the throne is evil in the flesh.
War is on the doorstep, alas, we are not gods!
There is no road back, fog ahead.

The choice is clear, now it's mine
All doubts are behind my back!
I'm an outcast - there is no way for me there
But trouble gives a chance.

Enemies in our house, the earth groans in agony.
The assassin on the throne is evil in the flesh.
War is on the doorstep, alas, we are not gods!
There is no road back, fog ahead.
Fog Ahead!