Fly, fortress, fly!
Citadel of immortal legion
Die, enemy, die!
Incinerate all your region!
Death is our attendant,
Iron isn't our wilt.
You are our defendant,
We are inquired about your sins.
Hardness is our carriage,
Your fear is our wine.
We’ll smash your head like a cabbage,
Don't try to run and hide.
Fly, fortress, fly!
Citadel of immortal legion
Die, enemy, die!
Incinerate all your region!
Everyone, who fled from us,
Are eaten by our hounds.
Everyone, who fight with us,
Are wading all hell’s rounds.
Led by murderous hands,
Shall praise the banner of glory.
Your kingdom’s throne is pretends,
And that’s the end of your story.
Fly, fortress, fly!
Citadel of immortal legion
Die, enemy, die!
Incinerate all your region!
Песня группы Meatgrinder
Flying fortress
© Copyright: Алексей Корвен, 2017
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Свидетельство о публикации №117060400100
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