Текст песни Vere Dictum - Долина Безликих

Like thousands of centuries
Hides the gold of the Gods
From stubborn eye -
These mountains are great!
And three new cranks
No better simpletons
I wish to take your -
Instantly become faceless!

My eyes frightening darkness
Hollow completely empty
And if you met me,
So be sure -
Pockets with gold fill
You allow, but what about,
Instead of wealth, for me, will your head!

To ask for mercy from me
It makes no sense, because the land is mine
To outsiders should
Remains a legend!
Get Rich came here,
But all that for myself found
My anger and my death
In the valley of featureless!