[00:00.00] 作词 : Рафиков Рафаэль Рустэмович[00:01.00] 作曲 : Рафиков Рафаэль Рустэмович[00:25.53]On wings of grim and cruel night[00:27.57]Beholding minions bowed to my might[00:29.52]I’m sliding over sleeping land[00:31.86]I’m riding winds of imminence[00:33.84]Come, lit the torch, foretaste the scorch[00:35.88]Sit, make your prayers, all in his name[00:38.10]All in his name, for grace you search[00:41.73]Let burn![00:44.16]They took my light[00:44.46]Hid far from sight[00:46.14]Extorted false confession[00:48.30]Ecstatic in obsession[00:50.88]They took my light[00:52.32]They stole my pride[00:54.39]My visions leaked like water[00:58.47]Their hopes are doomed to slaughter[00:59.10]Hear me stepping down[01:02.76]Herald of futility[01:03.27]Take off my cursed crown[01:03.75]Harbinger of disaster[01:08.07]Hear me stepping down[01:10.17]Disposing false divinity[01:10.77]Nothing will save you[01:14.28]But fire from above[01:14.70]Blood rain rages on![01:19.86]Reprisal![01:20.13]The only thing you worth[01:20.58]Is Death[01:32.82]Gathering masses below the earth[01:33.87]Aimed to strike world to the core[01:34.62]Cravens and traitors within my sphere[01:35.82]Won’t stop the sentence[01:36.39]Hear me stepping down[01:36.96]Herald of futility[01:37.47]Take off my cursed crown[01:37.98]Harbinger of disaster[01:38.61]Hear me stepping down[01:51.90]Disposing false divinity[01:58.50]Nothing will save you[03:04.29]But fire from above[03:04.71]She dedicated herself to treating humans[03:06.21]Healing them[03:08.43]But they tied her to a stake[03:11.49]And burned alive[03:19.86]No! She’s begging to forgive[03:24.27]No! But I won’t listen… no more[03:32.64]Hear me stepping down[03:38.55]Herald of futility[03:39.06]Take off my cursed crown[03:39.54]Harbinger of disaster[03:41.28]Hear me stepping down[03:42.00]Disposing false divinity[03:42.60]Nothing will save you[03:43.35]But fire from above[03:43.83]Hear me stepping down[03:56.31]Take off my cursed crown[03:56.79]Hear me stepping down[04:00.78]Nothing will save you[04:04.89]But fire from above