Текст песни MONOLITH - 3 - Холод злой зимы

"The cold of an evil winter"

The bitter cold of a wicked winter
Shackled all the rivers and ponds,
The trees are moaning under the gust of the wind
All the trails are covered with snow,
People have not been here for a long time
And the animals all scattered into their holes!

The wind howls, the snow creaks,
Frost bites, flesh trembles
And your beard is covered with ice,
Through the thicket, through the oaks, bushes,
You wander into snow up to your waist,
Wishing to get home quickly!

The metal howled like a wolf
And you wander without feeling your legs
Then he gathered all his willpower into a fist,
And there is no strength to go,
And life is a little warm in my chest,
Happiness melts, fear shrinks the heart!

Has disappeared forever in that forest,
A frozen corpse lies in the snow
And the cold of an evil winter bound the whole earth,
Here everything was lost in white darkness,
And the sun's light dimmed everywhere,
Only the trees are moaning under the gust of wind!