Энциклопедия

Dragon
(V.Stahovsky - V.Stahovsky)

The setting sun Is lighting up the lake.
That was placed behind
The wooded and hilly land.
Who knows the truth,
Who can tell me why
The Mighty Dragon Is lying on the ground?

The Pride of the Legends of the Ancient Times
Open Your golden eyes!
Spread your wings - In Flames You was born.
The Shaman begins
To blow a silver horn.

Here were respected
Just and almighty Gods
At dawn of the Europe
In the extensive Celtic Lands.
The Fiery Dragon
Will rise his proud head
The mighty defender
Of the ancient native Land.



Truth
(Y.Kolytchev - V.Stahovsky)

The moon is shouting, the night is blazing
With the bend of the blade.
There are no stars, there are no candles -
The doors are locked with keys.
There are no candles in the houses,
There is no beam in the soul.
The naked heart forgot the lessons,
The lessons to forgive.

The bloody red marks
Of the last shackles
Are cutting into arms
By the knife of butcher.

Our souls are full of darkness
And now nothing left to forgive.
That truth is simple and wise,
Like a flash of a knife.

We aren't writting the pretty ballads -
The mind is covering by ashes.
We have no limits of Good and Evil,
'cause our souls are in black.
Like an urine on the living embers
Our conscience is hissing.
The naked heart forgot the lessons,
The lessons to forgive.

The humility's like Ocean - No way to reach the shore. But we stepped the other coast.



High Flight
(V.Stahovsky - V.Stahovsky)

I am standing on the hill,
I am watching the sky.
The hard clouds are over me -
The sky begins to cry.
The hard tears are flowing down,
Turned into ice
They are wounding my heart
And I close my eyes.

The seething and bottomles Ocean
Is full of passions and rage,
The Nature is keeping her motion
She leafs through the another page,
The Sun is devored by Darkness
The fear is living around.
Its pushing me right to the madness,
But my soul is striving to the Sun.

Fly high and high. as you can, if I die
Fly high and high through the seething Sky.
Fly high and high. as you can, when I die
Fly to the unknown Eternity!

The new page of raging Nature
Will tempt the Human Race.
She's writing the fiery letter,
And lightnings are playing with Fate.
The Nature's accepting my sinful Soul,
And slowly she's breaking my Brain
Thoughtlessly I'm keeping saying
Over and over again:



Mercyful Hate
(S.Stahovsky - S.Stahovsky)

All of the people are glad to torment me,
They have pleasure with my suffering of pain.
They wishing me well when meet me,
But in their mercy I feel their hate.

Oh - oh, nobody hears me
Oh - oh, with his Mercyful Hate.

I'm like a prisoner - the stage is my scaffold.
Maybe I'll die under footlights rays.
You are ready to kill, like a witless flock,
A man who have a Dream to escape from your Hell.

All of you hate me.
But I am alive!
You wanna kill me,
But I'd never die!

My microphone is cutting like a knife,
Birth & Death just like insane flash.
If I would die my Spirit will stay alive
And you'll be breathless with your Mercyful Hate!



Soundtrack To My Suicide
(S.Stahovsky - S.Stahovsky)

All is over and a Crystal Bowl,
Where lived our Love is broken.
All of the things what warmed our Souls
Flyed off and my breath became frozen.
There are only snatches of Memory
There are only the fragments of ice.
In the painful and bleeding wound
Where was placed my quivering heart.

The days are passing,
But You are on the other side.
It's not a Hymn of Sorrow
It's Soundtrack to my Suicide.

The loneliness is supporting my Pain
And the empty eye sockets have no tears.
Now my Sorrow is outgrowing to despair
And soundless words are escaping my lips.
The Fate is puting me down on my knees,
And my candle is burning down.
The razor's edge is cutting my veins -
Life is fragile when Love is gone.



I'm Going Home
(V.Stahovsky - V.Stahovsky)

The cold wind is spreading its wings
And clouds are hiding the Sun.
The black night is covering me,
And I want to run.
I am looking ahead -
The air is full of Pain.
I'm leaving the Alien Land,
I'm on my way.

I'm gonig home!
I'm going home!
Wait for me my Motherland.
I'm gonig home!
I'm going home!
Your prodigal son is back.

The Moon is lighting up the way.
I'm looking around -
The leafs are playing the game
Over the ground.

Divine Wind
(S.Siuzev,Y.Kolytchev - V.Stahovsky)

Sunrise. The morning sun
Is lighting up the native valleys.
The crying is groving up
Among the flowering cherry-trees.
The War is in the air
The kites are everywhere
You've seen the smokes of scene of fire.
The Evil leaves it's cradle
It is Time to remember
The Oath to serve your Empire.

Oh, the Divine Wind-
The punishment of Gods.
Oh, the Divine Wind-
No one will survive.
Oh, the Divine Wind-
The honorable end of life,
Spread your mighty wings-
You are the chosen one!

You know your life
Belongs to the Emperor
You are cutting like a knife
The hard clouds of terror.
The Code of Bushido,
The Ancient door to Heaven-
You'll die to live in the Eternity.
The enemy's roar Is like a cawing of raven.
There's no chance to escape with impunity!

You are like a Falcon
In the sunny Skies,
You will stay forever Young!



Hiroshima
(V.Stahovsky - V.Stahovsky)

There was the end of War,
The twilight of Empire.
No one was waiting to
Kindle the Hell's Fire.
The Judgement Day For the Ancient nation,
The Nuclear attack-
There is no salvation.

The bright flash in the sky-
The opened Gate to Hell.
Its blinding light begins to burn-
The stifling smell is everywhere.
The Town is destroyed,
The fear is ruling,
The cryings are heard
Over the ruins.

Hiroshima! Hiroshima!
She was face to face with Death!
Hiroshima! Hiroshima!
The Pain of whole Human Race.

The air is full of Pain,
The open wounds are bleeding.
The horrible black rain-
Its something out of reason.
The Nuclear attack-
There is no salvation,
The Humanity is knelt
Before the radiation.



Battlefield
(Y.Kolytchev - V.Stahovsky)

The smell of something burning wide.
The smoke and the soot, the sky's behind.
The Death is growing up
From the Evil seeds -
Its sprouts are out for blood
At the Battlefield.

It is the scorchedearth policy -
The annihilation of all living things.
The fight from dawn till dusk,
The fight till death.
There is feeling in the Dark
Of the Night's cold Breath.

The white moon is lighting up
The Reign of Bloody Sleep.
The black crows are flying -
They are the Heralds of Death.

The smell of rotting corpses is everywhere.
The souls are flowing to the Eternal Rest.
The human's deeds are like
Insanity.
The whole Earth is converting
Into the Battlefield!



Gladiator Pt.2 (Still Alive)
(Y.Kolytchev - S.Stahovsky)

You are behind the iron door.
By the will of Tyrant now you are the slave.
You bring the death to amuse the crowd.
You dance on the rim of a grave.

Your Spirit is not broken
And you are still yourself.
The Fate's protecting your life
It is the impudence -
Being eye to eye with Death
To scream: "I am alive! Still alive!"

The Olden Times are turned back,
Your wounds remember the cold of the knife.
You hear again the battle cry,
You have to kill to save your life.

You are like a Berserk
Like a killing machine.
You are in and of itself
With your fondest dream.
At the minutes of rest
You begin to pray
For your friends who were killed,
Who got rid of the slave's mark with Death!



Scream Of My Soul
(Y.Kolytchev - V.Stahovsky)

The terrifying scream of my soul,
Tell what's happened to me.
No more quiet, tear apart my mouth!
Don't you fear to escape my lips.
Scream of my soul -
Tear apart my mouth!

Escape my lips, give me chance to change,
Let me realize my Dream!
Escape my lips, and what will be will be
Because now I cannot live!
Oh, Holy God,
Hear my praying!

It's my last sigh
It's my last chance -
Listen to me, Holy God,
Hear my praying!

I can't be like everyone!
With blood on the sand
I'm writing my life -
I wanna be myself!

I should wear through the silver collar
I should gnaw through the golden chain!
I cannot live among the meek creatures
I should endure any pain!
Scream of my soul -
Tear apart my mouth!



K.I.A.(Killed In Action)
(V.Stahovsky - V.Stahovsky)

Now you feel the cold,
It's freezing your breath.
Your Angel is falling
Down to the Earth - the Reign of Blood.
Now your soul is flying
Over the battlefield
Somebody's crying
Is heard through the wind - now you are dead!

K.I.A. - the end of life.
K.I.A. - it's your epitaph!

Your arms are still squeezing
The bloodstained sword.
The Earth is bleeding -
Who needs a War?
Who needs your life?
Why the Death is spreading
Her smell everywhere?
Nobody said "beware" -
The Gate of Hell was left unlocked.