Текст песни Гимн клана - Харизма Брат мой

The night came - the time of fights,
If you are awake, give me a sign.
If the gray day was gone,
You are one of ours!
Turn around like an eagle flying
Wrap the serpent, whose rings are steel,
Turn around the wasp - the enemy sting
Nobody's scary!
My brother,
Blood bound us
An ancient rite ...
My brother,
Without closing your eyes,
I'll be there!
In the wet grass through the fog
The great Pan is summoning the servants.
Our place is there among the fields
Forget your dead city!
There, no one sees dreams for a long time,
He does not sing with the rain, does not remember the words.
Forget about them, go to the call
And satisfy your hunger!
My brother,
Blood bound us
An ancient rite ...
My brother,
Without closing your eyes,
I'll be there!
My brother,
Blood bound us
An ancient rite ...
My brother,
Without closing your eyes,
I'll be there!
My brother,
Blood bound us
An ancient rite ...
My brother,
Without closing your eyes,
I'll be there!
My brother,
Blood bound us
An ancient rite ...
My brother,
Without closing your eyes,
I'll be there! [/ MORE]