Текст песни Khors Wisdom Of Centuries

From the dark lakes,
From the fathomless depth
The groan of darkness dead voices
Ashy sighing of dying woods
The death is here! No place for life...

The fire breath from the ice-cold silence
A death path is the way of blood to the freedom
The eyes of a raven is the rays of spirit
Through the clouds of past - the wisdom of centuries