Текст песни ScolF - Алхимик

From the old cave, overgrown with grass,
At night, smoke is poisonous.
Behind the books Viking gray.
Green sparkles the raincoat, the potion flooded.

Above the hearth rolls the boiler.
On the shelves mushrooms and bats.
Viking Bloomred White Feather
Something on the old parchment writes.

"Goblin skull is more fragments.
Bones and ash, steel needles.
Belladonna - deadly dreams.
Felic poison - Amanita Virosa.
Powder of the East - magic force.
Wolf Lyko - sleep and grave.
Blue mold is weakness and flour.
Cooking the potion - ancient science. "

Black Verevo in the coblaughs closed,
The archers of the tribe to arrows will be tied.
Brave warriors their axes
The fatal poison is densely flashed.

Soon the bloody revenge will come
Trolls head will decorate the fence.
For his son, for his brother, for a friend - for all -
Old alchemist will receive a reward.

"In their black blood - viper poison.
Powder and bombs - in their camps.
The potion on arrows - in the neck of the enemy.
Fear in them instill our horns.
Black blades - terrible wounds.
In the water and food - the evil poison.
The enemy is nothing but malice and pain.
Death and destruction of trolls troll! "

At the old edge in the trolling village
Today, smoke is poisonous.
Everything is black from soot and ash,
There were only bones of those killed.

Vikings at night in a huge tent
Mugs will raise behind the old Yolly,
Alchemy ancestors of the death
Old enemies - troll tribes!

"Southern resins - Dragon's breath.
Ancient scrolls - poison and fire.
Arrows from Heaven - "Loki Trade".
Fiery whirlwind will leave a little.
Those who survived - steel ax;
Burning arrows going to emphasis;
Evil warriors in the curtains of smoke -
Vikings revenge inevitable! "