Текст песни: St. Matthieu + перевод

At World’s end

Winters are harder than anywhere else

The many-faced sea throws anger

At those who dare defy her

With their presence

Her metallic fires throw sparks

Green grey morbid brilliance

The elements in their feline wrath

Play with the mortals

Filling them with a desire

Of moving closer and closer

To the treacherous stare of the sea

Cruel games where the winner is rarely a man (rarely a man)

At the end of the path

On top of the cliffs

The abbey ruins tower above

The tormenting stare of the ocean

Age old resistance

Religious talisman

At the end of the world

He will leave the battlefield

Wounded and broken

After a wild fight

But will come back

Haunted by the magnetic chant

Of the unchained elements

At the end of the path

On top of the cliffs

The abbey ruins tower above

The tormenting stare of the ocean

Age old resistance

Religious talisman

At the end of the world

The abbey in silence won’t surrender

Precious lighthouse in the nights of storm

At the End of the World

It stands again and always

For never the miracle to die, to die

For never the miracle to die

For never… To die

At the End of the World

In the nights of storm

The abbey defies

The stare of the ocean

At the End of the World

In the nights of storm

The abbey defies

The stare of the ocean

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