Текст песни Альфа-Стрекозы feat. Тролль Гнёт Ель - Чернокнижник

Mountain heather, wild honey,
Between the roots of the trail goes
Whether in the abyss, or hell ...
Before you deep grotto,
Warlock lives here,
Sorcerer, a skilled magician ...

In the dark depths of silence
Snakes, spiders heard by a bedlam,
In the dark depths in complete darkness
Warlock had built his temple!

There! - A lot of doors ...
There! - Sea of ​​lights ...
There! - Stone roads ...
There! - The wind roars ...

Dead ghost, black rock,
He did not sow and reap,
But the rich man of the rich!
Every evening in front of him
Seven Beauties marvelous people
Reveal to him his ......

And for that, all the people
Hates and curses,
During the campaign sends a hike!
But the sorcerer can fly,
Do not kill and do not catch,
No one comes alive again ...
Again!

There! - A lot of doors ...
There! - Sea of ​​lights ...
There! - Stone roads ...
There! - The wind roars ...