Drumul Spre Mântuire - Hathor

Drumul Spre Mantuire

Noaptea se lasa printre brazii batrani

Pasarile noptii isi cauta stapani

Luna vegheaza eternul cimitir

Sufletul meu e plin de venin

In negura noptii, un calaret se arata

Aducand cu el furtuna din noapte

Se opreste de-odata si unui pastor ii spune

Lucruri pe care le credea din alta lume

As vrea sa schimb viitoru-n cenusa

Sa tip, sa urlu ce rost nu ajuta

Discipoli ai urii distrug pe pamant

Veghez in noapte ca un sfant

Copii ai urii distrugeti credinta

Mantia neagra sa-ntunece vointa

Calcati in picioare sufletele efemere

Nu uitati, eu va promit biruinta

Cruci mari de lemn sa lumineze mormantul

Molimi, razboaie sa cuprinda pamantul

Nu uitati, eu va promit viata eterna

Urmati-mi calea, umbre funebre

Mana-ntinsa o indrept catre voi

Visurile voastre aduc doar ploi

Singura speranta spre mantuire

Este schimbarea credintei din tine

Priveste cerul, puzderie de stele

Muntii, padurea, duhurile rele

Toate acestea pot fi ale tale

Discipolul meu sa fii pana la moarte?

Atunci pastorul incepe sa fuga

Dar lancea demonului adanc il patrunde

Pe iarba se zbate nu are scapare

De ghiara mortii nepesatoare

The Road to Salvation

The night is left among the old fir trees

Night birds are looking for their owners

The moon watches over the eternal cemetery

My soul is full of poison

In the mist of the night, a rider appears

Bringing with him the storm of the night

He stops suddenly and tells a pastor

Things he thought were from another world

I would like to change the future to ashes

To scream, to scream, it doesn't help

Disciples of hatred are destroying the earth

I watch in the night like a saint

Children of hatred destroy faith

The black cloak darkens the will

Trample the ephemeral souls

Don't forget, I promise you victory

Large wooden crosses to illuminate the grave

Please, war to take over the earth

Don't forget, I promise you eternal life

Follow my path, funereal shadows

I point my outstretched hand towards you

Your dreams only bring rain

The only hope for salvation

It is the change of belief in you

Look at the sky, dust of stars

The mountains, the forest, the evil spirits

All of these can be yours

Will you be my disciple until death?

Then the pastor starts to run away

But the demon's spear penetrated deep into him

He struggles on the grass, there is no escape

From the claws of careless death