Текст песни ForestGrave - Темное небо Карпат

Dark sky Carpathians,
 Over dead cold ground.
 Smothers evening calm,
 It frightens the vastness of the mountains.
 Crick crow clusters
 It brings torment the soul,
 Howling wolves awakens,
 Nightmares of torture in a dream.

 Muddy predawn navyu,
 Steals unbridled fear.
 The strength of the cold wind,
 It carries the black mist.

 The severity of the forest silence,
 It dominates the weakness of thought,
 The sound of rain dulls.
 Sounds over the net.
 Anger blossoming darkness,
 Birth of violent winds.
 Daley forgotten, open spaces,
 Visions created blindly.

 Edge forgotten graveyards,
 He reaches the line of the mountains.
 invisible in a dark sky,
 Tracks infinity of centuries.

 Cold, Death,
 Black curse rushing,
 Breaking the journey of life,
 The wind of death, breathing in the darkness.