She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes
The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent
Half Wolf, Half female – what a strange wedding
Mother Nature has offered us to see...
Her mask lays lost in a fatal dawn
Closed were the eyes of the Sun. He sleeps.
And in the name of Her Father.
She will kill. My child kills.
You nightly birth. A requiem God can't forget.
For your life is just a celebration of his death
Without his thorns in her heart. She wears a shadow as face.
A werewolf masquerade. In her eyes the wolfshade.
She brought the Night and by the night was brought
We are but children of the powers she had set free
Strange are the ways of the wolfhearted...
"Волчья тень (Маскарад оборотней)"
Она принесла ночь,
Скрытую в её печальных волчьих глазах,
Её запах много сильней
Ароматов сумерек.
Полуженщина – полуволк –
Какое странное сочетание
Демонстрирует нам Мать-Природа.
Её маску срывает роковой рассвет,
Её глаза закрыты для солнца,
Она спит.
И во имя своего отца
Будет убивать.
Моё дитя убивает.
Твоё ночное рожденье –
Реквием, что не забудет Бог,
Для твоей жизни – это лишь праздник его смерти.
Его тернии не коснулись сердца её,
И словно маску она одевает ночь.
В том оборотней маскарад –
В её глазах волчья тень.
Она принесла ночь, и ночью принесена была,
Мы всего лишь дети сил, что освободила она,
Странны пути волчьего сердца...
She brought the night
The perfume of a twilight her strongest scent
Half Wolf, Half Female - What a strange wedding
Mother Nature has offered us to see ...
Her mask lays lost in a fatal dawn
Closed were the eyes of the Sun. He sleeps.
And in the name of her father.
She will kill. My child kills.
You nightly birth. A requiem God can't forget.
For your life is just a celebration of his death
Without his thorns in her heart. She wears a shadow as face.
A werewolf masquerade. In her eyes the wolfshade.
She brought in the night
She had set free
Strange are the ways of the wolfhearted ...
"Wolf Shadow (Maskarade Werewolves)"
She brought the night
Hidden in her sad wolf eyes,
Its smell is much stronger
Twilight scents.
Half-woman - half-wave -
What a strange combination
Shows us Mother Nature.
Her mask breaks the fateful dawn
Her eyes are closed to the sun,
She is sleeping.
And in the name of his father
Will kill.
My child kills.
Your nightlife is
Requiem that God will not forget
For your life - this is only a celebration of his death.
His thorns did not touch her heart,
And she wears a mask like a night.
In that werewolf masquerade -
In her eyes the wolf's shadow.
She brought the night, and was brought at night,
We are only the children of the forces that she liberated,
Strange ways of the wolf's heart ...