Текст песни Tremor - Владыка

Lord, Lord, Lord
Lord of the forests and fields
With you evil spirit
Are you a hurricane drought
Persecute countless clouds
The heavy mighty stream
Submissive gloomy cliffs
And erase the stones in the sand

Great terrible force
Immemorial severe power
You can, punishing, Lord
From day to make clear night
You can hit the plains
Dazzling bright storm
Bring down a shower of mourning
Living water flushing

With you rains wall stood
With thee cold winter blizzards
You manish in fine given
Where is hiding solar circle
You mchishsya ghost in the sky
Beats possessed woman horse whip
living blood will get snow
Will edit mistress Death

Thunder hooves otzoveshsya
At the cries of the dead people
Awfully excited vzmetneshsya
The storm bloody seas
Lord, Lord, Lord
Lord of the forests and fields
With you evil spirit
Are you a hurricane drought

You're in terrible rage Lord
With thee volcanoes roar
Hordes of ash and smoke
In the Statement of destruction are
All erased, divided, blurred
Again, a new world is born
And in this quiet hidden
You're right, Lord one