Текст песни Satarial - Ты Умрешь

You will die, you,
You will die for them,
You will be born for us.
Throw off the clothes, take a step.
I was looking for you in the woods witch.
Century by century, in your footsteps.
Where gossip sow hatred,
Off you ran the symbol of holiness.
And she said to me: "You'll find me ..."
Turned into a bird,
Wind freestyle hugged me.
And since then, as the moon rises,
Century by century, I'm looking for you.
You walk over the coals of his childhood dreams.
Rune of Ice - the choice of your fate.
Dead City opens his eyes.
You drink the soul, feeling sorry for yourself.
Heart wolf knocking on the chest,
Victim il predator you?
With each step
You descend.
Giving all that,
What do you want someone away.
You want to love,
Staying alone.
You draw the sign of sulfur on his chest.
You speak the language of herbs,
In your flowing Atlantean gift.
You have rejected the faith in Christ,
Herta keep you.