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Furious Beat Of The Black HeartsFrom abyss´ bottom they roseIn deep woods somewhere in the North With the natural desire to kill Running towards to the aim Crimson flames in the eyes Faces woven with stigmas Instead of veins live snakes Sulphur as the parfume Boots sewn from skins of fallens In the right hand grips the sword And left one crushes the stone Breathing out the cinder Standing at deep wood´s border The fear´s becomming your brother The life is changing to horror tale With bright blaze in the sky You perceive mighty thunder Its intensity rules the night Hearing the rhytm that will change a time: FURIOUS BEAT OF THE BLACK HEARTS! It´s too late to philosophize Curiosity´s been stronger But curiosity´s paid by a life The only and last strike You´re in left hand the stone instead... You´ve died at deep wood´s border The fear disappeared in nothingness Horror´s changing to the life There are no stars in the sky You perceive mighty thunder Its intensity rules the night Hearing the rhytm that will change a time: FURIOUS BEAT OF THE BLACK HEARTS |