Текст песни сруб - Так пляшет смерть

Her dance is crazy for bright eyes
It will wash us with spring water
On broken roads
In the dawn
Nameless Prophet
He will save us

Her dance is crazy for bright eyes
It will wash us with spring water
On broken roads
In the dawn
Nameless Prophet
He will save us

Death dances in gray meadows
Under the black moon with a scythe in his hands
Through the shadow of forests and fogs network
We are afraid to watch death dance

Death dances in gray meadows
Under the black moon with a scythe in his hands
Through the shadow of forests and fogs network
We are afraid to watch death dance

Her dance is beautiful for dark eyes
Hex, curses scraps of phrases
Lonely lips
Evil blood
In a whisper of god
Tear us apart

Her dance is beautiful for dark eyes
Hex, curses scraps of phrases
Lonely lips
Evil blood
In a whisper of god
Tear us apart

Death dances in gray meadows
Under the black moon with a scythe in his hands
Through the shadow of forests and fogs network
We are afraid to watch death dance

Death dances in gray meadows
Under the black moon with a scythe in his hands
Through the shadow of forests and fogs network
We are afraid to watch death dance

So death dances
So death dances
So death dances
So death dances

So death dances!
So death dances!

So death dances