Текст песни Keepers of Death - Тысяча Сынов

Text: Tzeentch
Vocals : Xirurg; Leshyi

We were outcasts. " Psykers ! Creature ! "-
Shouted the crowd , dethroning , smashing !
And the glow of torches , the smell of burning
What is not clear, destroy slowly.
But you have closed the flap of his wings aquila ,
You showed us the way : proud to serve!
But the dark crowd shouted: " At the fork !
In fire wizards ! Destroy ! Kill ! "

Insane fear of the crowd you believed ,
You rejected us- thousand faithful children ,
Brilliant knights, warriors Terra
Donated his black pride .

CHORUS:
All the dust ...
And you know , my father !
World ashes ...
Let the sun shines crown !
All the dust ...
You , too, because you feel fear!
Everything has an end!
For all- dust !

 Father ! Why do you have betrayed us ?! The answer ...
 Oh, how we want to be useful !
 Like just because we as before
 The glory of thee, Emperor serve.

And our mind goes in darkness gradually
But everything is fleeting , no eternal problems ..
That a thousand souls in comparison with the universe?
Only dust slurry in the way of change ...