Текст песни NOIR - Харон

Charon
(NOIR)

Trust me, I guide to the world of shadows and pain.
On surface of chilled water of Styx, languishing in captivity,
My canoe will take us into the abode of the worst of people.
Where animals are tearing their flesh and mournful howl at the moon.

Under the whisper of waves black
You uplyvesh from mortal vanity.
Under the arches of a quiet moan,
Do you feel the breath of the eternal emptiness.

Pierces the stale air lepers cry,
Roar sinners sounds like thunder in silence.
Do you remember the hymns of the angels, glorifying your pain,
Their brave voice replaced the cries of the drowning in the water.

Under the whisper of waves black
You uplyvesh from mortal vanity.
Under the arches of a quiet moan,
Do you feel the breath of the eternal emptiness.