Текст песни End Of Time - 2. В Волчьей Норе

These lands were cursed for a long time
And tall in the fog evil!

Any me in the MGL, in the Wolf Nore,
Relive from the shackles of these terrible dreams.
Around only darkness, bones ... skull.
And in the hole under the mall of death by rotten.
How will the lunar shield
So thirst for blood will absorb!

Why do I hear calling call me?!
Blood froze on the lips, who is actually me?!

Embodiment of sleep with breathing evil
In the night he feels the beast - his moon opened the door.
Sciss wind tent wind
In the darkness of a hungry death - she still keeps me to dawn!

How is the world of night spacious
Magnoy shrouded steppes.
There wolf turns with normal
His arms of the nice sons!

And around only darkness! Bones! Skull!
And in the hole under the earth the smell of death by rotten.