Текст песни Сангриэль - Воин

Flickers dull light away,
And a cry is torn out of the bowels.
In the mountains of the dead bodies, they go like night.
Their licks are dark as Smin,
They carry only fear and pain
They are the messengers of all the dark forces ...

Hearts of people will cover fear
Fall from the hands of a swords in the dust,
No one is able to revive the dream.
And human race was doomed
But against evil will rise by one
Who does not agree to be a slave life.

Death will try to Nabat,
And pitch hell
Will not break the spirit
After all, you are born for a fight.

Holy struggle came the moment
And the light will rise against darkness.
The battle is not even solved by the fate.
In your eyes there is a brilliance of swords,
Dead blood and glare lights,
And let the blood of enemies, let it sprinkle to victory path.

Death will try to Nabat,
And pitch hell
Will not break the spirit
After all, you are born for a fight.

Death will try to Nabat,
And pitch hell
Will not break the spirit
After all, you are an immortal warrior.