Альфа-Стрекозы - Чернокнижник
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Mountain heather, wild honey
Between the stones the path leads
Either in the abyss either to hell ...
A deep grotto before you
The warlock lives here
Sorcerer, skilled magician

There at a depth in complete silence
Snakes Spiders Werench their Bedlam
There at a depth in complete darkness
The warlock himself built his temple

There are many doors
There is a sea of lights
There are road stones
There - the wind roars

Dead ghost, black rock
He does not sow and does not eat
But rich from the rich
Every evening in front of him
Seven beauties of marvelous nymphs
They expose their ..

And for this all the people
He hates and begs
The campaign is walking on the campaign
But the sorcerer can fly
Do not kill or catch
No one will come alive
Again..
Again..

There are many doors
There is a sea of lights
There are thousands of eyes
Cry, look at us
On us ..