Текст песни Жнец - Кровавый Полководец

To the glory of the black cross
The rebels animals in hell.
In my dreams there was only
The taste of death ghostly cold.
  
I walked into the dark chaos of the eternal,
Keep your dog in the dark.
And give evil speech
The stench of abode in the void.
  
When he is wearing armor,
Saying the magic words,
Doomed to destruction forever of all,
As commander called himself.
  
Blood light drenched those armor -
Breastplate, helmet, gloves ones.
I stayed last forever
The color of the old steel armor.
  
And from Kurast to Goleyna
They were afraid of the fury armor,
How sorcerers vizhiranskih tribe
Povergnuvshih Baal in hell.
 
But the fleeting moment lasted,
Two brothers - Harazon, Bartuk
Laid his head nonchalantly
For power over the world of dirty hands.
  
But the power armor limitless
And endless anger began.
And they are looking for without the owner
Dominance in the world, massacres, blood.
  
Bib scarlet blood lust,
Waiting powerful blood red helmet.
Gloves red all the same
Wish crush his prisoner.