Текст песни Лютомысл - Во Тьме

The shadow closed
The darkness has accepted.
The flame has not cooled
Behind me.
Ahead is only cold.
Behind is just smoke.
Instead of the sun - a hammer.
spirit is among the peaks

My hands are dirty.
My conscience is clear.
I'm far from the crowd
I hate it.
I am far from people.
I'm getting closer to myself.
It was conceived in the shadows.
I was born in the dark.

In the dark!
A ray in the darkness.
Blizzard in the spring
I am doomed to create!
In the darkness!
In my!
Focusing the will!
Moral to pain!
A glimpse of a star!