Текст песни Ария - Меченый Злом

The war of terror is driving the wind
The ashes of centuries and days
The fate of the things the bird circling
Above my head
Time, like a serpent, winds around itself
In the Book of Death is my head

Spirit left the flesh, but no peace
I want to preserve the reserve light
I am the keeper of candles on the border of Darkness
Light forged my sword for his war ...

To me it does not fly off the crows
My soul peck
Their way - on four sides
Enemy forces urge
Time losses pours, sadness storing
In the Book of Death is my head

Tagged Evil! Dead fire
Your forehead is burning, you can not hide the stigma
Tagged Evil! At the heart empty
Hidden fear, the shadow is maddening
Clouds cross wind like a groan ...
My strength is not wasted me
Whispers like thunder, labeled evil!
Can you hear me? I'm coming for you!