Гори-гори ясно
Чтобы не погасло
Гори-гори ясно
Чтобы не погасло
In the silence before the dawn's first light
A tri-headed terror takes its flight
With scales that shimmer like the void's own night
Three heads arise, a blight of spite
Beneath the cloak of the forsaken skies
Where hope's last star refuses to rise
The silhouette of the tri-headed flight
Casts a shroud over the land, extinguishing light
Burn, burn
With triple the rage
A requiem for the damned, no escape
Scorch, scorch, scorch
The earth to bone
Where the breaths of doom are blown
All mercy overthrown
Through the ravaged plains, the silence screams
As the fiend with three maws engulfs them in his hellish beams
No solace for the souls who weep
In the realm of fear, dread runs deep
With a bellow that fractures the night thrice
And breaths that eclipse the sky
He proclaims dominion with fire's might
To the dirge of the doom metal's desolate cry
Echoes of dread, the omens of doom
The shadow's spread, an enveloping gloom
Each pulse a harbinger of despair
Announcing the devastation soon to be there
Burn, burn
With triple the rage
A requiem for the damned, no escape
Scorch, scorch, scorch
The earth to bone
Where the breaths of doom are blown
All mercy overthrown
In the stillness that follows the inferno's rage
Only cinders narrate the fallen age
Of the relentless, ruinous phase
And the world plunged into an endless haze
Гори-гори ясно
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