(×åðíûé õðåáåò ïðîêëÿòîãî âðåìåíè)
The flesh was pierced by wildest revenge. the veins were torn unto the bleeding mess
Of steel and wrath the unity of hatred. a scarlet fog in thy eternal search for wisdom
Where time is nothing... and all the consciousness is just a scum
The truth is hidden behind the hills of black
The mountain chain of time. the curse of silent scream
The shadows would be gone, behind horizon far. and this ghastly whisper would now remain alone
And no one ever would return from battlefield just worm eaten bones and empty eyes of skulls
Under the raven screech the ancient woods would sprout through them
This blackest mountain chain stained with bloody wounds...
And ruined by the rotten roots