Текст песни SCHMIDT - В мёртвом теле живая душа

In the darkness you dove head,
Slicing his fate thread.
At the bottom, under the latest land,
Where vechnost- pain of paying.

Once again, the world is filled with blood,
I do not remember about death, and about the pain,
Horde raised the dead hand
Will play its eternal role.

Darkness gush black waves,
Pale Moon skull bared,
And under the sky with yellow stars
Rise of black copies of the wall.

You went to their death for the sake of revenge,
Bright highlights on the tip of the sword.
Two start, mixing together-
The dead body of a living soul.

Stars in the sky go out forever,
He stood up before the throne of darkness and light:
& quot; I served you perfectly,
I'm just asking you for the death of ... & quot;