Текст песни The Faceless Hunter - Жертва

Under the blood moon you scream in pain
until the flesh and earth converge in the night.
May the earth take your frantic spirit.
May the life of endless torment end.
On the face of the dead is sorrow and doubt.
Pay! A soulless sacrifice of a faceless fate.
Bow before me, living flesh.
Your face is my prey.
And with blood I will drink souls inside.
An empty body is the rot of greatness.
Scream.
Pray.
Your faith is vice and falsehood.
And God is far away, and you will die.
Close up
Eyes.
As long as your soul is mine
You can never.
Everything is sweeter than blood
It flows to the lips.
And every breath
The last will be.
Slowly warm inside
Descends into the bosom of the departed.
The earthworm clings to the chest,
The light of the gates of the grave is tightened.
Scream.
Pray.
Your faith is vice and falsehood.
And God is far away, and you will die.
Close up
Eyes.
As long as your soul is mine
You can never.
Now your face
Forgotten. Now.
You sing to heaven
Last time.
Run. Scrape the door of life again.
Death. And no more words.
Scream. You will see only the lid of the coffin ...
And the shadow will arrive soon.
Lie in the darkness of the earth
Disappear in the darkness of centuries.
Forget oblivion
Centuries later, you will become me!