Текст песни Макс сосет у Денчика - А миша дрочит

Wind fumed and raged, the flesh of people like a beast savaged
Blood trickled down the blade lying behind the mound
The sweet taste on the lips
Black smoke and fear in the heart
How do I survive? How could I? Do not get to the gods in the chamber
Seen ancestral mother, father
They called me at the time because
But alas, I, not the fate of the gods own game
I was not allowed to die at the stake as spruce burn
Do not bury me friends in their place again, I

The gods have cursed me
Death is no stranger own
That is the reward of the Gods
My whole life up

On the ground, my life has no
But death is not the same
For me, one outcome
Death carry both Chernobog

Month red blooms,
The wind howled like a beast groaned
He drove the boat over the waves,
Magi sang a hymn to the gods

I sat there with his eyes closed
The gods have cursed me
Death is no stranger own
I am immortal! I Cursed!