Перевод песни The Furor – Hammers of Masters
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Steadfast we arrive, the infernals Villainous tyrants, precursors of the almighty total death! Tribulation past, the antichrist emerge at last Plunge righteous harpers into silence unending! Magogs awoken, heading the calls for new flesh On perished doomspace, conjure iconic furies Reprise of pure evil, defamation conquest Harvenger's ride, throttling fast to faster, Christos drowning in tears! I am the fervent, hammer of the sane The guilt of thirteen apostles, lifeless remains Horned storm demented, rise on setting sun Pandemic tempers, pulverise the stunned Clash of chaos, rite of the highest power refined on every moon Through smoke and madness, battle aroused by fire Make way for irreverent ones, consuming all in the name of triumph! Perdition is here! Sanctified kneel by their master, crucify the king of the Jews! Bastard merchant of sickness, maniacal lords of the lame Nullify the crownbearers, the inhumation of sacred sons Hailed in ages ever after The essence of faith we stole! Abhorrent mass upon the altar! Initiate the sequence of death! Carnage above reason, malevolent rule's in season Summoning of Dakkar, proverbs uncreate in signals cast through evil Serpent fangs embedding, flesh growing stale is shedding Born again disaster, induction through pain, enticed by sigils of sin! Thus spoke by Hammers of Masters! Thus spoke by Hammers of Masters! Thus spoke by Hammers of Masters! Thus spoke by death chants begin! Born in secret, gloating betrayer Host of ancients, overcome by nothing.