Текст песни Евгения Зарина - Царь Ночи

He has long been accustomed to these shadows,
There is ice and fire in his eyes.
He is either a deity or a pagan,
It is accompanied by a groan and ringing.

And the demons try to listen to him,
All creatures tremble before him,
All lost souls fly to him,
As if he is their only Rome.

And thus putting Tartarus on its knees,
He rubs his ring importantly.
The king of the night leaves his domain again.
He seems to take me with him.

Winds and roads are subject to him,
It will take off, then it reaches the bottom.
Troubles and worries are not important to him.
I seem to be following him myself.