Текст песни Satarial - Подари Любимой Смерть

You will find one who will love you,
Who will caress your chest.
And I'm just a shadow, a myth,
Coming in dreams -
Do not you love me well!
I'm the one who will destroy
Your gentle life,
The blood after drinking as a cup of wine.
After all, my affectionate glance
Just an excuse to die
In death, forgetting forever.
I drink to your life,
And in return bestow love.
Childhood dream
Prince, that you drew.
The image of my created
Darkness clothed in flesh.
I am a prince, but not fabulous countries
Prince of hell, fire,
What it burns down.
So run away from me,
Or give it to the heat of the body and life.
After all, love - is death.
So come to love!