Sagath - Стая
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Did not know
What will be faced with such force
They themselves came to kill in this forest
Someone will not return
Torn to shreds will remain here
Snow will spin the remains
Who will find them will be a lesson for them
In that sky you will not meet the soul
The blood spilled to answer before God
The forest is not hay, but the beast is not an needle open
Hunting season is charged double -barreled steam
The blood of the beast shed but not its own
They thought they went to the wolf family
But there is a whole wild flock to keep them
Do not bite and gnaw the throats to them
They will tear and throw somewhere a meter at the withers
On his land as if from hell wolves
Let the hunters cook guns
At the limit of their nerves and pulse
Only the flock will conquer in the full moon
Not enough fractions not bullets
There are more human animals
But a person received a rebuff
From rage in the eyes of the soul stall
And again everywhere only crimson snow
Crimson snow
Crimson snow
Crimson snow
But there is no more terrible beast than the person himself
Wild flock
Will tear the blood bleed
Wild flock
Beat the tag fangs sparkling
Wild flock of guns
Those who were already overtaking
Wild flock Wild flock
Frantically angry