Текст песни LiFoStRoToN - Палач средние века.

Executioner

On the execution the tolt admires me
And in the life of the usual I'm just a burde.
And let I execute the fabric of the raincoat,
But everyone from the crowd finds out me.

I know that my death will be easy
From the hands of such as I executed.
And they will admire the execution of Pollu,
And I, I leave and go forever.

Bonfire carries and goes back the candle,
One to be the fate of the executioner,
I was born, I die
And my life is so at all

And all who died under the woo hand,
The Lord will gather in front of me!
And I can not see them into my eyes,
So I will get a new life then!

I will return to the ground and will be again
Native and friends have to select!
If you were born at least once a bill,
That bowesh on the lives to go with a sword!

Bonfire carries and goes back the candle,
One to be the fate of the executioner,
I was born, I die
And my life is so at all