Текст песни Horded - They killed the moon in the fall on Friday

The lake slowly pulls on the bottom,
The killers are running light.
Tonight in the autumn forest,
They drowned the moon.

Have you ever seen the moon sunset?
So brightly burns the dot.
And you burn on the pale moon
She died for you.

You can ask the ancient centuries
About the girl with a red hand.
About the death of the moon, about the darkness of the clouds,
About how the wild gon came.

Warmer than the sun - moon fire
The goddess of a small earth.
Forenly charmed in frozen chains
Heavenly threads of the star.

No, no shine galaxies.
And not even outbreaks.
This is the moon turns
Your hair in the braids of the worlds.

The lake slowly pulls on the bottom,
The killers are running light.
Tonight in the autumn forest,
They drowned the moon.

Have you ever seen the moon sunset?
So brightly burns the dot.
And you burn on the pale moon
She died for you.