Lyrics Раскат - Master Of The Dead

Master of the death

Within the darkness posessed by the might
Person in shadows beyond the moon light
Enduring watcher of funeral rite
He who takes care of the lost in the night

Through the cold winds of the fall
Take path to the tear stained hall
In side the frost bitten hearts
There's no hope, life will not last

Look to the future and see what you'll get
All dreams and feelings are buried or fled
Who will protect the rest of the legion of the dead?
Not even cross high above corpses' head

Restless grim servant of death
Guard of its underground wealth
Prison of silence and grief
Nightmares comes true, you believe!

Through the cold winds of the fall
Take path to the tear stained hall
Prison of silence and grief
Nightmares comes true, you believe!