Текст песни Scolopendra Cingulata - Меч Смерти Клеймор

Glory in the cooled ashes
Memory purple-poor land
Steel, a hundred times red-hot blood
Death will give roam in

In a ravine to meet a dawn
On the block leaving a trace
singing death songs, reflecting the beam
Rivers of blood shedding, scrubbing path

Cutting pain sated clover
The cries of suffering and hears the North
Claymore

With the fate of cpletaya pain
Freedom - the only role one
Fell below the stone, right down to the ground
Even a small Scottish knives sharpened

Cutting pain sated clover
The cries of suffering and hears the North
Claymore

Krovostok feed flesh sword
Seeking, cutting - cuts with hot
Scarlet color, warm light soaked steel
Do not ask for forgiveness, Knight - I'm not sorry