Текст песни
The Monk goes into the distance
With evil devil gaze
Stun with the sentence
There will be no grace
Fiercely and without remorse
Took the dire revenge
Craves for destruction of fortress
Preparing his manifest
Hardly distinguished in fog
Proudly straightened his shoulders
A hermit devoid of everything
Returned to break world's order
Traitors and liars with fear
Will fall on the knees
It is a moment of failure
The earth is waiting for Reapers
