Текст песни Эпоха - Молот ведьм

Hallelujah!

Never has the line did not bear so much pain,
Here, each letter is soaked with blood.
What have we done to the world? What did we do with faith?
Torn to shreds and let the wind!
We stoked the fires where it is necessary to celebrate,
Before the skies exalt those who behead
Our gods of power only promised to those who are richer,
Do any of the sanctity of the pocket cleaner and sweeter.

Chorus:
Moans Mother Earth, remove the loop
On the back lash leaves scars!
The ashes from the bonfire kindling ax handles
Beats on the anvil hammer of witches!
Hammer of Witches!

This book is just - the history books,
What was, what is, what is waiting for us - reveals,
Marvel not necessary - s human species,
Sami nails hammered into the coffin of our cover.

Chorus:
Moans Mother Earth, remove the loop
On the back lash leaves scars!
The ashes from the bonfire kindling ax handles
Beats on the anvil hammer of witches!
Hammer of Witches! Hammer of Witches.

Chorus:
Moans Mother Earth, remove the loop
On the back lash leaves scars!
The ashes from the bonfire kindling ax handles
Beats on the anvil hammer of witches!
Hammer of Witches!

_______________________________
(mus. Stich / cl. Woland)