Текст песни Цитадель Ветров - 03 Огненный шар

Today, scarlet horizon
As Procurator shower,
How wicked Judge hearts.
Another day he will take,
As a rich jackpot
As a crown of gold.

Desert faith and fire,
But only one will die -
The second goes out instantly ...
And an endless path
Sever, like a thread,
Frustrate, like a cry ...

Chorus:
Fireball,
Scarlet fireball -
This is your holy ground!
Burn your gift,
Burn your gift,
Then to dance
Charcoal ...

But you recreated again
The whole black world
Out of fear of emptiness ...
And the chronicler of those ages
Now a guard
His blind dreams.
And step by step closer to an hour,
When the lights dazzle,
When the light will burn ...
And the ashes of the Phoenix on you,
As the dust from the past,
The curse will fall!