DonReven - Khorne (English version) (warhammer 40k)
Стихи: Никита Шевцов A whole world of blood, tears and death, The stench of corpses takes our breath, The carpet of skulls stretches to the horizon, Today, we have served nicely for Khorne! A knight and barbarian, scrapper and hangman Equal to Khorne, they are his blood clan. No pity, no mercy, and no weariness We directed only by the bloody madness. No pity, only by the bloody madness. We are the army of Master of swords His power is breaking the universe, His hand separates heads of gods. Be afraid of his army, for murder it comes! No pity, no mercy, and no weariness We directed only by the bloody madness. No pity, only by the bloody madness. Fight with us furiously, Imperial dogs Fight with us so that shaking the rocks We would still crush the Golden Throne For our God, the blood master Khorne! No pity, no mercy, and no weariness We directed only by the bloody madness. No pity, only by the bloody madness. A knight and barbarian, scrapper and hangman Equal to Khorne, they are his blood clan. No pity, no mercy, and no weariness We directed only by the bloody madness. To bloody madness! To bloody madness! To bloody madness!
Стихи: Никита Шевцов A whole world of blood, tears and death, The stench of corpses takes our breath, The carpet of skulls stretches to the horizon, Today, we have served nicely for Khorne! A knight and barbarian, scrapper and hangman Equal to Khorne, they are his blood clan. No pity, no mercy, and no weariness We directed only by the bloody madness. No pity, only by the bloody madness. We are the army of Master of swords His power is breaking the universe, His hand separates heads of gods. Be afraid of his army, for murder it comes! No pity, no mercy, and no weariness We directed only by the bloody madness. No pity, only by the bloody madness. Fight with us furiously, Imperial dogs Fight with us so that shaking the rocks We would still crush the Golden Throne For our God, the blood master Khorne! No pity, no mercy, and no weariness We directed only by the bloody madness. No pity, only by the bloody madness. A knight and barbarian, scrapper and hangman Equal to Khorne, they are his blood clan. No pity, no mercy, and no weariness We directed only by the bloody madness. To bloody madness! To bloody madness! To bloody madness!