Текст песни Citadel - Девять слуг тьмы

Nine Servants of Darkness

Fell to the ground pitch darkness
And the air froze in anticipation of evil
Roar broke the silence of death
And they appeared , breaking the black
This nine servants of the lord of darkness
They are not alive , but not dead
People in fear hiding in the house
Hearing the clatter of horses' feet away

And they all race and the earth shake
All in front of them turns to dust
Cold wind develops raincoats
And their eyes - media darkness
Nine rings , nine shadows
Nine former mighty people
But now their souls are the forces of evil
And they came , then there will be war .

Now is the hour of death ...

And in this war, we can not rely
On the wise plans , a strong army !
Magic light of hope we have -
Thirst of Power turns black and the light !
We have before us a dark and dangerous trek
Only a strong friendship through the darkness hold .
Well, who broke the curse of the Rings !?
... And nine vyzvalit our hearts