Asguard

ath,
Me in him to not rescue

I was given birth here,
but now I the prisoner.
Here all is destroyed
that hundreds years created.
On revival there is no
On revival there is no hope.

From ashes
in ashes
all life
all life was scattered.
This land
is empty,
Everywhere only fire.

And souls of dead dreams.
BLACK FIRE LAND - my old land.
everything,
that remained
everything, that remained to us.

BLACK FIRE LAND - My pain
BLACK FIRE LAND - My fear
BLACK FIRE LAND - My Grief
BLACK FIRE LAND - My death
BLACK FIRE LAND - My dream
BLACK FIRE LAND - My sorrow


The last day of real existence
(music by A. Afonchenko & A. Tselobenok, Lyrics by A. Afonchenko)

Here are, when you realized
that that you have believed in according
to you light mindedness is only illusions,
illusions or sham
and more exactly utopin of that unfeasible
and already unrealizable happiness that was in store by the fate

and that you destroyed, having believed
that you are the master
of the world, the master of the eternal life what you can control the fate.
But you didn't believe
that it is only a dream
and that all dream
sometimes finished

This is the last day of the real existence
sun is shining not as always
something playful, seducing, attracting

is being felt in this world, in this
in describable beauty of nature
This is only the light sunlight
that is been slightly
hidden by the cloud.

Creations driving me to unspeakable delight
Who are you?
The unknown creator, the genius, who crated
this world, this wood, this field, this rain.

But this is the rain.
Warm summer rain, my last summer rain,
My tears of a deep sorrow, tears of revelations,
tears of bitterness.

I'll never see it again.
How could I be so mistaken,
how could I believe in unreal,
attracting, but deceptive.
The last summer rain, so tender
so warm, like the most secret dream,
that are going through the last time.
The time has come
he time has come, time of reckoning,
Time of this unknown
that seemed so attractive
and that proved to be so deceptive.
Time of a sleep, of an eternal sleep.


Craft of death
(music by A. Afonchenko & A. Tselobenok, Lyrics by A. Afonchenko)

The night has come. .
I close my eyes again.
My fear
I was overcome my fear of death.

night has come.
I close my eyes again.
I was overcome my fear of death.
My fear

The life has gone.
I see the same dream
My fear
I was overcome my fear of death.

night has come.
I close my eyes again.
I was overcome my fear of death.
My fear

Learn to die and you will know how correctly to live
Not having learned to live, you will not learn to die.


Eternal dream
(music by A. Afonchenko & A. Tselobenok, Lyrics by A. Afonchenko)

It's again a dream. It's again a life.
But is it life. Or is it fantasy,
Wish to turn desirable in to reality?
There is no that night, wonderful
Night which I idolized so much,
I see only thickening of the darkness
Of gloom which is approaching.

Oh, what is it?
That is it goes to
take me forever, because I'm not
the first and far from the last
who has believed in all this.
It has come. It enjoins me.
I collected my thoughts, wishes, dream
For the first time in my life
And the voice of my:..

The voice of my internal being,
The voice of my soul,
the splash of emotions
thoughts prayed for mercy, rest.
All my being resisted, saying him:

But I Can't I don't want. I won't.
But nobody heard my entreaty
The voice of my soul sank into the night
And The answer was only a terrible
Cold roar of dark silent, ruthless night,
The roar of an alien mind
YOU MUST:::


Bloody hate
(music by A. Afonchenko & A. Tselobenok, Lyrics by A. Afonchenko)

Doors for you were closed.
The darkness
has shrouded consciousness.
There is no sense in the real world
All has died around
already for a long time
That no sense in those dreams.

But how many time you were
at the purpose and each time was
time was broken downwards.
time was broken downwards.

My hate and sorrow
Today and tomorrow
Will grow every day
All is stronger and stronger
Fury will become blind,
And with blood
will fill my eyes
There, where there is a hatred
- there there is no
place for mind

Who thought about spiritual much,
eventually was mad.
Sing to me about hot breath
of death of the forgotten tombs.

My hate and sorrow
Today and tomorrow
Will grow every day
All is stronger and stronger
Fury will become blind,
And with blood
will fill my eyes
There, where there is a hatred
- there there is no
place for mind

Ideas drill from within.
Him to not
Find my name in a succession
of necrologies.

Time is pulled together
in a spiral of my dreams.
All this truly was.
All this will be again.

My sight - my message of hatred
My life - my immortality

My truth - my temple of freedom
My death - a seal of my dreams

Fury, anger, ruthlessness - my rescue
Belief in rescue and the truth - my death

The closed doors - a way to reflection
Clearness of mind will replace dreams.

Blood, the flesh, the dismembered bodies
To not throw out realities from dreams

Who saw
Who saw though time,

will remember
remember always

Who already
already died
- will not
die never

Who was
not born yet
will be
dead always

You will not recollect death, not life, it is not angry
Dream replaces a reality, but only the death will replace dream.

My hate and sorrow
Today and tomorrow
Will grow every day
All is stronger and stronger
Fury will become blind,
And with blood
will fill my eyes
There, where there is a hatred
- there there is no
place for mind.


WAR
(music by A. Krotov & A. Tselobenok, Lyrics by A. Krotov & A. Afonchenko)

The fever affects each mind,
Evil breaks into the souls
War reign in the world
No place for peace now

Give me shield and sword
I will burn them in the fire
No more war.

We shall not have been waiting long
We shall clean the world of all
Of all unauthorized wretched person
Peace is that a main off all reasons.

Give me shield and sword
I will burn them in the fire
No more war.

Darkness and blackness is over the world
I don?t know, what?s happening to it
And so as to take care of the earth
Burn you sword in the fire

Give me shield and sword
I will burn them in the fire
No more war.


METAL WARRIORS
(music & Lurics by Manowar)

Every one of us has heard the call
brothers of true metal proud and standing tall
we know the power within us has brought us to this hall
there's magic in the metal there's magic in us all

Heavy metal
or no metal at all
whimps and posers.
Leave the hall.
Heavy metal
or no metal at all
whimps and posers
go on get out Leave the hall.

Now the world must listen to our decree
we don't turn down for anyone we do just what we please.
Got to make it louder. all men play on ten
If you're not in to metal, you are not my friend.

Heavy metal
or no metal at all
whimps and posers.
Leave the hall.
Heavy metal or no metal at all
whimps and posers
I said Leave the hall.

Now the world must listen to our decree
we don't turn down for anyone we do just what we please.
Got to make it louder. all men play on ten
If you're not in to metal, you are not my friend.

There's metal in the air, tonite can you hear it Call?
If you ain't got the the balls, to take
if you can Leave the hall.

Heavy metal
or no metal at all
whimps and posers. Leave the hall.
Heavy metal or no metal at all whimps and posers I said leave the hall.