Текст песни Diablo in costa - Айсберг

I) and the echoing dark mystical night
In fear I woke up from sleep ,
Rational physical strength
I was blown away from the window .

R / eyes look dead , cold as an iceberg
Thoroughly permeated me.

II) In the moss with his head plunged me
The dampness and darkness of the soul ,
In the dark woods near the overgrown graves
I hear the evil wolf howl.

R /