Текст песни Ден Назгул - Тот, кто с богами

Coast Kinchev

The pagan festival of the iron sun -
And red candles
Burning under their feet, the one who is homeless
And God observed,
Progress, freezing in the shadow of steeples
On Black Road -
Iron chains, shiny rings -
The belt god.

The belt of God, the beast belt -
One in two persons,
He is the one to whom you want, or not want,
But you pray.
Iron the sun at the shore of the night,
A ray of white light ...
Its beam faith, and those who do not believe -
Not worth an answer.

In red candles on bending iron
Bare feet ...
Brilliant chains, crazy goals
He who the gods.
And for those who fall in front of him did not have time
In the shadow of gateways
Running track is useless for him -
All he goes on.