Текст песни ВарххорН - Лабиринты Тьмы - Анахорет

Anachoret

Sunset accents the mountain peaks,
Crimson colors highlighted the crowns of trees.
It blew in the cool night, the blood runs cold in my veins,
Look for overnight lodging, hide from the beast.

The moon appeared in the sky asleep,
And the howl split the silence of the silent forest.
The owner has come, his evil roar will not stop,
And the ice curtain will thunder until morning.

Wandering in the abyss of nights, facing silence,
The master of the gray banks of a hidden river,
He is fed up with boiling blood for centuries,
A hermit who holds the command of his hand ...