Текст песни Keepers of Death - Гвардия Ворона

Ravens with the death of the sky fell
On black wings fire brought.
The truth of the world - on the vertical,
Burn out heresy - this path.

Victory or death!
Klich true for the ages!
The essence of heresy - to burn!
And turn to dust!
Victory or death!

Bolter sang a hail of projectiles,
Printed on lies claws pain.
Heresy would die - after the death of her close,
Raven today with a common destiny.

Victory or death!
Klich true for the ages!
The essence of heresy - to burn!
And turn to dust!
Victory or death!

Pali enemies under a shower of steel,
Death now jetpack came the roar.
Truth is in the blood, fire and metal,
Sky carpeted crow wing.

Victory or death!
Klich true for the ages!
The essence of heresy - to burn!
And turn to dust!
Victory or death!