4ERT - Волколак
текст песни

Thirteenth house
Yes on the Alaley of despair
Lives in the house, for whom
Nobody misses exactly
Wandering at night
He does not like bells
It all means
That Volkolak lives there

And the light goes out
Sends all to the world
Their guests
Dressing to the bones
This is a disease
As if an abscess
The life of a wolfolak is bitter like absent

Previously, Volkolak
Lived completely alone
Somewhere on the outskirts
I didn’t go anywhere
Gloomy and unsociable
But once a forest
The guy called
With courage at the ready
He is in the forest as if at home
He is so familiar with him here
Someone in the hood and with a book in hands
The sorceress is outlawed
Right in the heart injection
With your cold hand
The guy poked a sorceress
Sending home to rest
What happened and who did he become?
Why blood on his lips?
That sorceress cursed
And he became a victim of magic
And at night
He begins to growl
Begins to turn into a demonic executioner
The lambs are silent
He will hear them immediately
And how much they didn’t want, he will not die from the sword
He will return to the previous look
Only when the moon leaves
But when the sun comes in
Silence occurs

And the light goes out
Sends all to the world
Their guests
Dressing to the bones
This is a disease
As if an abscess
The life of a wolfolak is bitter like absent
And the light goes out
Sends all to the world
Their guests
Dressing to the bones
This is a disease
As if an abscess
The life of a wolfolak is bitter like absent

And the light goes out
Sends all to the world
Their guests
Dressing to the bones
This is a disease
As if an abscess
The life of a wolfolak is bitter like absent