Текст песни WIZARDMASK - Громовержец

Burning hearts became cold
God of war raised hammer
He cuts the wrath of heat
Two great powers
Raised in battle

Gorky poison drinks from the bowl
The cold of our souls
From the ground and to the sky
Smoke of fires, piles of ash
Peeling

Together with you rejoices the last dawn
Sun hiding, thickened clouds and fades light
White fog captives fear and emptiness,
Strength and pain, under the strokes, you drink to the bottom

While the Terrible God is having fun
There will be a battle last
This is a battle for the battle.
Power against power
Anger soul
Changing place, faith and face
Thousands of times will repeat
Carved sparks of the hammer
His hunger feeds
God of War!

Eternal dispute of rough power
Fear and anger rule the world
Hundreds of shower in flame passion
Submitting to your power
Robed into battle

Together with you rejoices the last dawn
Sun hiding, thickened clouds and fades light
White fog captives fear and emptiness,
Strength and pain, under the strokes, you drink to the bottom

While the Terrible God is having fun
There will be a battle last
This is a battle for the battle.
Power against power
Anger soul
Changing place, faith and face
Thousands of times will repeat
Carved sparks of the hammer
His hunger feeds
God of War!