Текст Marduk – Rope Of Regret
Текст:
Cold heart hammering hard — no sanctuary to find
Death stands firm and tall — bell cracks its iron spine
The hunter and the hunted
Closing in, poised to sting — ring of fear
Counting ribs, weighing blood — searching the sky
Solemn black manner
Blood-drenched banned whips in the jagged wind
Sour milk, blackened flesh
Deciduous forest — devoid of life
Burning hate — flaming sword
Repeatedly severing the heads of the hydra
Stalemate — corrosion
Stillborn resistance — unquenchable thirst
Now see the Rope of Regret — Around the Partisan neck
Dead eyes glowing cold — no sanctuary to find
Breathing damp and mould — through hell with a firm smile
Hunting high and low
Sowing seeds of blood, deep into the folk soul
Bonfires burning bright
Kingdom come ! Kingdom gone — praised be the flame
Buzzard feathers swirl
Ruthless night and fog merging together
Murky waters flow
Sulphurous skies, sulphurous cries — funeral daze
New-sprung world of blades
Apocalyptic raids throughout the nations
Black breath, hand of death
Iron wills — blood red hills; sweat and decay
