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Текст песни Bathory - The Revenge Of The Blood On Ice

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Fifteen years have passedEvery day the woods have criedThe words of vengeance and revengeThe Gods have watched him day and nightBy the Northern stars bring lightGrowing stronger.Coming nearerUpon a stees as white as snowHe is riding through this land of no returnHis hair blowing in the windA sword in his hand.And his eyes they burnGuide me,my Ravens.Find the wayThrough the woods and snowLet your eyes be mine seekingFor the valley of deathCome this far I am willingTo face the twin-headed beast`s breathLet your wings be my heartIn the air,black as the nightI have steel at side.Powers of thunderThe Gods with me rideI trust on my Ravens,watching from aboveBlack as night swift as lightingAng graceful as the dovesI trust on my stallion.Born by the windTaking me through the valleyWhere this world ends and the shadows beginsI trust on my Sword.Forget in fire and iceIts sharp blade shall be baptised in bloodAs I take the Beast`s lifeCry,old crow,cry...Come out of darkness,you best of Hel,face meOut on this field of moonlit snowI will not be deterred by your uglinessBefore my sword your two heads will rowI will not let my sword rest until its steelHas sung for your ugly twin headI`ll wipe the sweat off my face with your bloody scalpAnd watch your four eyes telling me that your deadGathering speed.Charging forwardCollision is close nowThe sword are drawn,heldhighThey flash in the pale blue moonlightAiming a throats bare.The moment is so nearThe time seems to halt for a whileEven the stars in the sky hold their breathThis is a moment of glory or death...The moment to maim or to be put to rest...So close now I almost can hear the black bloodIn the beast`s thick veins pumpingI am swining my sword.May the Gods be with meI ride out through the vast portals of HelI swing my sword in the airAnd the dead beast`s wo bloody scalps attached to a spearNow is come the moment for me to set freeThose,along time ago,brought far northBy the twin-headed beastOn that daybreak when old crow did cry...That hard winter when I still a child...By my Father was told of a hall way above the cloudsGates open wide for the one who diesWith sword in hand

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