Текст песни Сатана Козёл - Солнце мёртвых

Beast howling blizzard
Picks the light confuses the track
Lays icy bed
Under cold carpet of fallen snow
And the pale face of the moon take a look from behind the clouds
Silver decorate field
Dead dawn, and all the rest of us do not have
Icy wind asleep.
You're on the throne in heaven,
Well, we are governed by fear
Already for a long time it is time to wake up
Wander in the twilight night
Shadows of ghostly ages
All I am trying to find something
In the windows of abandoned houses again warm light
Dead cold light torches
Quiet transparent fingers throw
The seed on the land of snow
Hammer soundless invisible spark cuts
Chainmail forges eternal ice
Forces that no dead weave a network
Yes sharpening blades
Warm dawn fathers have forgotten the words of children
Stars predict darkness.