Текст песни Thornsectide - Валькирии поют Великим

Ozrin of the palls of the flesh -
Your fate is in your hands!
You are the author of thousands of crafts ..
You are a warrior who did not know the fear!

Take off the crown of delusions
Shoot the posthumous savage used.
You are a god! Judge without regrets!
Will! Here is the answer to your question!

Valkyrie sing great,
But up to greatness - the path of the thorny ...
You were somehow! You were faceless!
And over you evil rock navis ...

Burn yourself to be reborn
In the fire of steel! With flesh alloy.
Warrior pain is not afraid
Going forward, even the way is a bloody.

Don't shy away
With myself. You - win!
The hero is not born,
They can be. You will conquer

Hearts of all stars with fire soul,
With a burning sword of acts.
Fall! And you - miserable!
Leave the nuts of empty suffering.