Текст песни Scullthrone - III - Ultima Thule

Morbid end alienation
Gore from the faithless soul
Cold time; suicide depression
Is better than this meaningless role
Divorced with God and the hope of new earth
Killed your wife until her birth
Brought your daughter to the slaughter
It is time to fall in dark water
Smile to horrors come by nights
Screaming films you cannot hide
In ice of feeling like a doll
Awake now and hear My call
If you’ll find yourself in dead end room
Remember– I’m at your service
Your way would be lighted by moon
Be strong in your saving purpose
One day, standing under the rope
With gun in your hand and watching a bullet
Recall of Me - I’m your last hope
And find Me at the Ultima Thule
Travelling under the flags of mourn
Drifting on black waves of ocean
Only star of light in darkness of north
Find your path to the corner of the Earth
One day, standing under the rope
With gun in your hand and watching a bullet
Recall of Me - I’m your last hope
And find Me at the Ultima Thule

Где океан, век за веком, стучась о граниты,
Тайны свои разглашает в задумчивом гуле,
Высится остров, давно моряками забытый, -
Ultima Thule
Остров, где нет ничего, и где все только было,
Краем желанным мне кажешься ты потому ли?
Властно к тебе я влеком неизведанной силой,
Ultima Thule
Пусть на твоих плоскогорьях я буду единым!
Я посещу ряд могил, где герои уснули,
Я поклонюсь твоим древним угрюмым руинам,
Ultima Thule

Living boring common life
Grief of whole world disappointment
You cannot look in starring skies
Without kid’s faith in fairy tale land
Believe that this rock could fall only by word
Believe - ever dead could become a living
Look – the souls walking to the light of the lord
Behold – it’s time to choose the lesser evil
Walk to Me after the coming to coast
There’re a lot of mountainsides and rivers hides
You have to climb and cross this hindrance
When I am waiting for ages crucified
If you’ll find yourself in dead end room
Remember– I’m at your service
Your way would be lighted by moon
Be strong in your saving purpose
Travelling under the flags of mourn
Drifting on black waves of ocean
Only star of light in darkness of north
Find your path to the corner of the Earth
One day, standing under the rope
With gun in your hand and watching a bullet
Recall of Me - I’m your last hope
And find Me at the Ultima Thule
At last you’ll fall in embrace
And share My primeval grace
I know that this way was so hard
Your prize is the face of your God
See no evil more, no running days
Drop your sword, throw out your mace
Come, come, My son, cry in embrace
It’s the evening of Earth; it’s the end of your race