Christian Warmachine - The Mark of the Beast | Текст песни и Перевод на русский

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While the death is trying to dictate
Devils false life dominate
Scavenger’s screams of rising hate
Sound upon the thousands of opened graves
Icy eyes of the dead men
Raising from the pits of being God’s slaves

For the children of hell
For the sweet fog or rotting flesh smell
Great Beast beats the last day’s bell
Time to mark unmarked land
In the blood Red Dragon’s prison
Second messiah gave to him his hand

While our God is trying to dictate
Devil’s servant dominate
You are making your decision
But decision has already made
While the Lord is trying to dictate
Satan’s himself dominate
If you will not clear your vision
Tomorrow it will be too late

И он сделает то, что всем, малым и великим,
Богатым и нищим, свободным и рабам,
Положено будет начертание на правую руку их или на чело их.
И что никому нельзя будет ни покупать, ни продавать,
Кроме того, кто имеет это начертание,
Или имя Зверя, или число имени его.
Здесь мудрость.
Кто имеет ум, тот сочти число Зверя,
Ибо это число человеческое.
Число его – шестьсот шестьдесят шесть.

Souls are blinded by flashing swords
Sword and fire on battle roads
Blood and sulphur He has sold
By the rain which was created by Eden
Howls of pain that you hear
Are the cries of ones are unhidden

Sea of red nightmare surrounds my foot
It’s the last times of every mood
Only despair and horror passed
And there isn’t returning to the past
Only wounds and hurting flames sun
And the Judgment of His Son

Kill yourself instead of having Mark
Of six, six hundreds and sixteen
Kill yourself for eternity in the dark
Instead of this darkness being

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