Текст песни Butterfly Temple - Колесо Чернобога - Тропа

Trail
( Lyrics : Lesyar )

Ischya the leaves traces of unseen beasts ,
Amber resin gloss stringing beads,
Through the thicket of branches lashed his cheeks ,
Path of the dead was hiding snake bites .

Blind , on the heels , the lunar rut ,
Gritting his teeth , catching midnight
With undying thirst to break through in the dew
For epic places where Koloch flows .

Licking wounds , lying on the damp ground ,
Grin , staring fixedly Death Liko ,
Expired blood, but alive twice ,
I smile through the growing cries .