Текст песни Riverain — Wizard
Winter wood is dark and perilous
And tracks are quickly covered here with slash
Grey-haired sorcerer is living here
Semi-beast and semi-living man
He will pour his powder into fire
Pitch-dark as coagulated blood
He will see the ones from the beyond
And will hear someone’s imperious call
“Wizard, help me please, let me out of the dark
Give your flesh to me and open the gate
You will live forever, you will never die!
You will get it all… And we will dominate!”
But the aged wizard will not yield
He will challenge spirit to a fight.
And this raging battle he will win
None of his opponents has survived…
The evil is still locked there in the dark,
The old man still performs nocturnal rites
Nothing has disturbed the sleeping gods
But again the wizard hears the cry…
And tracks are quickly covered here with slash
Grey-haired sorcerer is living here
Semi-beast and semi-living man
He will pour his powder into fire
Pitch-dark as coagulated blood
He will see the ones from the beyond
And will hear someone’s imperious call
“Wizard, help me please, let me out of the dark
Give your flesh to me and open the gate
You will live forever, you will never die!
You will get it all… And we will dominate!”
But the aged wizard will not yield
He will challenge spirit to a fight.
And this raging battle he will win
None of his opponents has survived…
The evil is still locked there in the dark,
The old man still performs nocturnal rites
Nothing has disturbed the sleeping gods
But again the wizard hears the cry…
Текст добавил: Андрей Курышев
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Текст песни Riverain — Wizard рассказывает о старом волшебнике, который обитает в зимнем лесу и владеет таинственной магией. Его сила привлекает существ из иного мира, жаждущих его помощи. Однако волшебник отказывается поддаться зову искушения, предпочитая сражаться со злом. В ходе битвы древний маг одерживает победу над своими врагами, оставляя зло уязвленным и запертым во тьме. Несмотря на коварные призывы, волшебник продолжает исполнять обряды, не нарушая покой божеств. Однако каждый раз он слышит крик, который напоминает ему о вечной борьбе между светом и тьмой.