Текст песни: Lord of Pestilence + перевод

Where do we go?

Far away from here

Have we lost all?

To the dark…

The dark…

The dark…

When the lights are fading fast

We follow the road to black

When the faith breaks all is lost

Lose not hope we shall not fall

The slow wind

The tide

Now the lights are gone

And doom is here

Fear him, the harbinger

Fear him, messenger of death

Your weakness fuels his strength

It is your fear on which he feeds

A pestilence that breeds

Evoked by darkness he must feed on flesh

I conjure spells

That blacken your heart, I am reading

Into your mind

Your darkness is my closest kin

I am despair

Death and sorrow. the unhealer

No one shall be spared

Slip my venom beneath your skin

My dissent… futile!

My resistance… i shall crush!

My defiance… perish!

To your end

Warriors… hear my call

I will lead the legions

I will cut you down

I will make you pay

Your blood on my hands

Death you shall meet

Darkness i will defeat

Mercy you entreat

Victorious, I

There is no escape

From the inevitable

Accept your fate

The darkness will reign supreme

Slain he is no more

His death will mark this war

Gather the army

Darkness still lingers near

Injected, the venom devours me

Eroding away my sanity

From this enslavement i must be free

In my hour of need

I believe you’re watching over me

As the hour looms, we brace ourselves for battle

Armies prepare for the siege

We must destroy the mortals their sickening breed

Decimate them all

Assemble the armies, prepare for the attack

The battle cry resounds

Spare not a soul of the adversary

Burn them to the ground

The time is here

At the onset of war we show no fear

March forward and take them by force

It’s time to go forth

Go forth!

Go forth!

Go forth!

And kill or be killed!

Into battle we march

No dread, no mercy

Break the walls, tear them down

The hour of reckoning is now

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