Тэм Гринхилл - Чёрный ветер
текст песни

Dark view of insane eyes
On the hip - blade - killer
Do not return the last chance
And back not to return
Sparks - Glitter from under the hooves
Faithful satellite black wind
Opening the wing, flies
Following me on Bella Light.

There is no one who would get up
Across my expensive
Whether you even bold three times
Chances to prevent little
All the ways are open to me
Where is not fear, there will help
Neither hide
Nobody can from the sword.

Cursed by all and everywhere
My name is forgotten
No shelter I anywhere
Doors for me closed
Who will let me in the house
The guest is not needed so anywhere
Gracing on the heart of black ice,
And in the palms dead horror.

I myself have long forgotten,
What takes me in the light
Where is my home and who I was
And no one will give an answer.
In the heart pity died
And the soul dressed steel
And the road lay down again
Endless terrible distance.

And carries me my horse
On the road to infinity
Soul black flag fire
Steel days long in eternity
No friends nor loved ones
I have in white light
Only flies after me
The faithful satellite is a black wind.