Текст песни Эпидемия - Владыки Гор

Torvald:
Gloomy landscape opened up to me -
Night or day? It's not clear.
Desmond disappeared, evaporated.
Where am I going to find him?

Dead sun rays are cold,
Everywhere the traces of past battles,
But it is not affected by War Hammer
Deimos tower at the height of the cliff.

Desmond:
I do not have time to wonder,
The mountainous terrain is not appreciated.
Near harsh, rough face -
Dwarves squad captured me!

In the bowels of the planet taking me
The ghosts of ancient stone tombs,
Dull heavy armor units.
I am a prisoner of the new underground dungeons.

Drogbar:
Masters Gore
The steel armor!
Masters Gore
Verna War!
Masters Gore
During the dark ages!
Masters Gore
Smashing enemies!

solo: Mamontov

Drogbar:
Life or death? The answer will follow soon -
Unravel a magician even a small lie.
Will your last haven of mountains,
If you are a threat to our possession of nesёsh.

Desmond:
In the bowels of the planet's taking me ...

Drogbar:
Masters Gore ...