Текст песни Nitberg - Nagelreid VII

And ripped sails on blankets,
Freedom song sounded dull ,
Bleated sad voice -
On blankets torn sails .

Death in battle replaced rot bed
And instead of blood, the color of wounds - a yellowed sheets .
And the scars are no longer decorate men
Men began to turn into women.

For a long time has closed the circle and force drying out melts,
It has long been blinded and lost shepherd 's staff ,
And the stage of its release does not know.

But continues to preach Insanely voice
And listen to the sheep are not tired -
So the passion of love changed his moments of ecstasy .

So the passion of love changed his moments of ecstasy
And the sense of depth to see stopped ,
And he who has known all one for all of us -
All the others, with little or no sense left .

Why strive to inaccessible paradise
Kohl all sin , that there left?
Desert seems blessed region,
Resignation wither there fatigue.

But do not slaughter to the slaughter like sheep
Edinoderzhets - Jehovah- Odin ,
Though subtle but short -handed.

And the servants of the horde hunt continues
After all , he ordered that the b - looking stealing ,
Desolate soul and black hearts killed.