Текст песни АдА - Призрак Первой Мировой

PHANTOM OF THE FIRST WORLD

Missing William Hell without a major war,
He wants blood to fill the whole world.
People born Empire,
To all others negate.

They look dead to us from the depths of the earth,
Watching and waiting for our dear guests,
To blooming gardens in Europe
Right on top of the bone.

Iron, gunpowder and fire
Not yet opened the scoring.
But the specter of World
Waiting.

Somewhere already carefully cocked the trigger,
To spark to ignite the fire,
To enter the Emperor could
The arches under the roar of trumpets.

If there is a bullet - we need each target
To every body - a piece of lead.
Believes von Schlieffen, that soon the day
End.

Iron, gunpowder and fire
Not yet opened the scoring.
But the specter of World
Waiting.