Текст песни Род - Страх срывает маски

What do they predict for you, in the abyss of the black seas?
What will remain in a callous soul?

I'm coming after you
You will be in my kingdom, my slave
Your name will disappear forever
Black smoke with a brand
I'm on your body
And there is no turning back

Only the haze will remain

The Gods do not hear us
Fear - tears off the masks
Our reward
Death

I am the last here
Shadow of the Past Kind
Silent sorrow will freeze
On the face of the earth

Not one will be left on their knees fallen. AND
Our souls strive up to the dead Gods!

And the doors will open
Those that were not previously known.
Will remove the veil from our eyes
And in all that I believed
All that I gave my life
So ridiculous and blind now

Only the haze will remain

Your memory is covered in dust
Your goal is far away and your cry cannot be heard
Your sons won't come back
You were once a baby - now an old man

Gods do not hear us
Fear - tears off the masks
Our reward
Death

I am the last here
Shadow of the Past Kind
Silent sorrow will freeze
On the face of the earth