Текст песни Keepers of Death - Тёмные эльдары

We are servants of the Black Heart
Our temple is erected on bones
Dust the Eldar and the Imperial
Our brand is fear

Sweetness of drunk souls
There is no rest.
Break the old order
Eclipse the light.
And he will bring with him
Agony dreams.
The Black Heart will ignite
Flame of War.

The whirlwind of times is oppression of space,
Stronger than all cults and sects,
The entire Cabal is leading
Our Lord - Asdrubael Vect

Sweetness of drunk souls
There is no rest.
Break the old order
Eclipse the light.
And he will bring with him
Agony dreams.
The Black Heart will ignite
Flame of War.

Torn souls are haunted by howl
Guard us the wings of death.
Who is next? The answer is simple -
Accept, Commorrag, new sacrifices

Sweetness of drunk souls
There is no rest.
Break the old order
Eclipse the light.
And he will bring with him
Agony dreams.
The Black Heart will ignite
Flame of War.