Текст песни До Скону - Огонь Древних Ритуалов

Throne of Baal tower up above the Abyss of the world,
He will burn with fire dusk peaks.
And in the eternal cycle of birth and death,
There is a way in which being cut short.
On slippery dirt road leading upwards.
Keeper of eternity, the ancient monoliths,
Madness tie ecstatic sleep patterns,
It sheds the blood ritual of awakening.
Finding a source skvozyaschey Darkness
In the wild dancing, freeing Beast.
Secret passions and depraved desires.
There is a chain of hidden infinity of Evil
In the center of the global, space storms, tunnels Darkness
Fever fires, feeling illumined as mustiness poisonous blood
Fog overnight transform another entity,
Circling over the precipice, possessed by a demon,
Calm and sweet cold breath of death,
See the fire in the ancient rituals.