Текст песни Туровников Юрий - Зверь

"Beast"

Your wolf look worse night,
It reflects the moon light in the eyes.
You must be, but you do not want.
Doubts will be gouted and away chanting.
Human flesh torments the soul
And she rushes in your breast.
You are a beast, you don't need anyone,
And the door is closed to the world of people!
You are waiting for blood, because you are a hunter.
Osone fangs, your wool flies away.
The flesh of the victim of claws is bursting
howl is a terrible erupts your mouth.
You are the servant of the moon and the Uznator of the Sun,
And something cannot be changed.
The whole world comes to fight you,
Night of your wolf beauty.
You are the beast, that everyone inspires fear!
You are horror, with blood on the fangs!
Your way is unknub for you.
You are the warrior of the night, darkness of the child!