Slavery Of Illusions Кавер на Арию

At land of ancestors
I was Outlaw,
And didn’t pray Heavens or Hell.
I ran against rules,
Against all laws
To world where lives freedom as well.

But I’ve never been a slave of that illusions!..

Here prays to the Devil and prays to the God,
To live without master so hard,
And each man believe that the prison – his home,
But first they believe in Great Lie.
 
But I’ve never been a slave of that illusions!..

And I’ve been cursed, and damned by men,
And old people were spitting on me,
My friends only said:
“Huh! Well done, farewell –
Disasters will follow for him”

But I’ve never been a slave of that illusions!..

But even in Death hour I will be the same
And nobody will set me a cross,
And I will be free but forever alone
In the face of almighty God.

But I’ve never been a slave of that illusions!..
But I’ll never be a slave of that illusions!..


So stay on the peak, alongside with me,
There where eagles are swooping around
Proud their name, Spirit and Rest
Good and Evil are left on the ground…
Stay on the peak, alongside with me,
There where eagles are swooping around
Proud their name, Spirit and Rest
And behind them summit, just a frozen summit
Good and Evil lay on the ground…