"Ночные крылья"
Крылья ночи – летят сквозь небо
И бросают свою тень на тех, кто на рассвете умрёт.
Вдали большой обширный лес, лежащий на заброшенной земле,
Управляя людьми, находящихся под властью руки Сатаны.
Жаждущий всей крови, капающей со священных камней
И с тёмных обрядов в чернейшем ночном часу.
Кошмары спорят из-за темнейшего благословения и высшей энергии.
И мантия энергии грядущего первенца,
Того, кто жаждет зла и всех видов человеческого чувственного презрения,
Того, кто пил кровь своего отца и оставлял его врагам разодранным и распоротым,
И, который король залов в выси, с тех пор как был покинут.
Ты когда-нибудь хотел узнать, что вдали человеческой сферы,
Созерцать жизнь через смертельные тёмные завесы из берлоги демонов,
Стоять выше вечного покоя и каждую ночь вставать из своей могилы
И наблюдать жизнь тех, кто с зубами родился из чрева своих матерей.
Ибо я – смерть, и ты таким будешь,
Когда на крыльях ночи ты поедешь со мной.
Запоры войны открыты чародеем вампиров
С опасными клыками, с которых течёт кровь.
Ночные крылья – штурм через вечность.
И разрывает на части тех, кто падает от человеческих насмешек.
Внутри замковых стен притаилось зло,
Которое с мудрецами сделало наставника, дающего кровь богов наилучшим людям.
Он, кто владеет даром, от которого дрожь по спине,
И пробуждает людей, кто идёт прочь от смертельного мирового упадка.
Он свирепое творение, которое нагоняет на ангелов страх,
Кто видит боль как страсть и жизнь – в войне со смертной расой.
Его гроб на любой лошади подобен шагающей горе.
Он идёт будить дьявола из его сна.
Запоры войны открыты чародеем вампиров
С опасными клыками, с которых течёт кровь.
Тянущий из нашего хрупкого существования когтями смерти,
Вызывает косящую и чувствует дыхание жнеца,
Пройдет туннель обратно, когда ты, первый из живущих, будешь зарезан.
И тогда все смертные чувствующие прекратили свои страдания,
Ибо я – темнота и ты таким будешь.
Как на крыльях ночи ты проедешь со мной.
Nightwing - fly across the sky
And cast your shadow over those who before dawn will die
Beyond a great vast forest lies the desolate land
Ruled by men controlled by Satans hand
Craving for the ever blood dripping saints stone
And with dark rites in the nights blackest hour
Nightmares strife for the darksides blessing and the higher power
And the mantel of power should be shouldered by the firstborn
The one who crave evil and all kinds of human feelings scorn
He who drank his fathers blood and leaves his foes ripped and torn
And which the king halls up high since long forlorn
Have you ever wondered what's beyond the human sphere
To behold life through deaths dark veils from the demons lair
To stand above the eternal rest and every night rise up from your tomb
And behold life like the ones who with teeth was born from their mothers womb
For I am death and so you shall be
When on the nightwing you ride with me
The warlocks deciple, enchanter of ghouls
With exposed fangs from which the blood drouls
Nightwing - storm through eternity
And rip asunder those who fall for the human mockery
Within the massive castlewalls lurks the evil now again
Which with wise men made a truse by giving the blood of gods best men
He who possessess the gift which sends shivers down the spine
And awaken people who step away from the mortal worlds decline
He is the fierce creature which the angels fear to chase
Who see pain as passion and lives at war with the mortal race
His tomb is for any horse to cross like a mountain step
He has come to awake the devil from his sleep
The warlocks deciple, enchanter of ghouls
With exposed fangs from which the blood drouls
Pulled from our frail existence by the claws of death
To defy the scythe and feel the reapers breath
To walk the tunnel backwards when you first life has bee "Night Wings"
Wings of the night - fly through the sky
And they throw their shadow on those who will die at sunrise.
Large extensive forest lying on an abandoned land,
Managing people under the rule of Satan's hands.
Thrilling all blood dripping with sacred stones
And with dark rituals in the Black Night Housing.
Nightmares argue due to the darker blessing and higher energy.
And the mantle of the energy of the coming firstborn
One who craves evil and all kinds of human sensory contempt,
Who drank his father's blood and left him enemies crushed and ridden,
And, which is the king of the halls in question, since he was abandoned.
Have you ever wanted to know what the human sphere was away,
Contempted life through deadly dark veins from the burgogs of demons,
Stand above eternal peace and every night get up from her grave
And to observe the lives of those who were born with their teeth from the womb of their mothers.
For I am death, and you will be like this,
When you will go with me on the wings of the night.
War constipation are open with a magician vampires
With dangerous fangs from which blood flows.
Night Wings - assault through eternity.
And bursts on parts of those who fall from human ridicule.
Inside the castle walls attached evil,
Which with the sages made a mentor giving the blood of the Gods to the best people.
He who owns the gift from whom a shiver on the back,
And awakens people who go away from the deadly world decline.
He fierce creation, which catches the angels fear,
Who sees the pain as a passion and life - in the war with a mortal race.
His coffin on any horse is like a walking grief.
He goes to wake the devil from his sleep.
War constipation are open with a magician vampires
With dangerous fangs from which blood flows.
Pulling from our fragile existence of death claws,
Causes kosnaya and feel the breath of the reservoir,
There will be a tunnel back when you, the first of the living, you will be slaughtered.
And then all the mortals of feeling stopped their suffering,
For I am a darkness and you will be like this.
As on the wings of the night, you will pass with me.
Nightwing - Fly Across The Sky
And Cast Your Shadow Over Those Whow Before Dawn Will Die
Beyond a Great Vast Forest Lies The Desolate Land
RULED BY MEN CONTROLED BY SATANS HAND
Craving for the Ever Blood Dripping Saints Stone
And With Dark Rites In The Nights Blickest Hour
Nightmares Strife for the Darksides Blesing and The Higher Power
And The Mantel of Power Should Be Shouldered by The Firstborn
The One WHO CRAVE EVIL AND ALL KINDS OF HUMAN FEELINGS SCORN
HE WHO DRANK HIS FATHERS BLOOD AND LEAVES HIS FOES RIPPED AND TORN
And Which The King Halls Up High Since Long Forlorn
Have You Ever Wondered What's BEYOND THE HUMAN SPHERE
To Behold Life Through Deaths Dark Veils from the Demons Lair
To Stand Above The Eternal Rest and Every Night Rise Up From Your Tomb
And Behold Life Like The Ones Who With Teeth Was Born From Their Mothers Womb
For I Am Death and So You Shall Be
WHEN ON THE NIGHTWING YOU RIDE WITH ME
The Warlocks Deciple, Enchanter Of Ghouls
With Exposed Fangs From Which The Blood Druls
Nightwing - Storm Through Eternity
And Rip Asunder Those Who Fall for The Human Mockery
WITHIN THE MASSIVE CASTLEWALLS LURKS THE EVIL NOW AGAIN
Which With Wise Men Made a Truse by Giving The Blood of Gods Best Men
He Who Possesshesus The Gift Which Sends Shivers Down The Spine
AND AWAKEN PEPLE WHO STEP AWAY FROM THE MORTAL WORLDS DECLINE
He Is The Fierce Creature Which The Angels Fear to Chase
WHO SEE PAIN AS PASSION AND LIVES AT WAR WART THE MORTAL RACE
HIS Tomb Is for Any Horse to Cross Like a Mountain Step
HE HAS COME TO AWAKE THE DEVIL FROM HIS SLEEP
The Warlocks Deciple, Enchanter Of Ghouls
With Exposed Fangs From Which The Blood Druls
Pulled from Our Frail Existence by The Claws of Death
To Defy The Scythe and Feel The Reaperers Breath
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