Текст песни Butterfly Temple - Волчий пастырь

Terrible Heavenly Warrior Packs
Full moon night honors songs
Howl - invocatory cry : " Listen, slyshte ,
Star Wolves went to heaven ... "

Lunar dear shepherd leads them ,
Step their clogged heart of Night ,
Like the eternal anxiety in campaigns
Soul rejoice Heaven laughs !

Shepherd shot up , struck up the ground,
White Wolf turned - he Prince of them,
Black animals , whether shadows - forty-eight ,
Twisted traces of their magic script .

In the eyes of the dead
Ever reflected the cold sky ,
Blood on the sword
Frozen patterns of revenge and anger,
In the eyes of the dead
Ever reflected the cold ground ...
Blood is hot !

Fear them wanderer afraid passer ,
Those who have become like mortals .
Fear them , traveler , having lost the way ,
Afraid to look them in the eye - in a whirlpool rotten .
Formidable warrior Flocks of Heaven ,
Call it - prophetic , death - his song ,
Howl - invocatory cry : " Listen, slyshte ,
Star Wolves went to heaven ... "