In the clearing
A soft glow is seen
Burning embers amidst an evil gathering
Closer still
A murmering drone echoes
Through the once tranquil forest
Chants of devilish blashphemy
Are heard from the gathering
Voices raised to the ancient serpent
With delight and disgust he listens
Appalled by ignorant summoning
He knows their fate if the
Evil deeds should remain
Therefore
The chanting must cease
Their mouths must no longer
Bring forth profane utterance
Silence the blasphemous chanting
Diabolical summoning be still
Unholy chants
Terminated
Still the echoes
Nocturnal silence
A blanket of peace covers the forest
Return to tranquility
Перевод:
На поляне мягкое свечение заметно:
Горят угли среди зловещего собрания.
Проносится невнятное гудящее эхо
Сквозь лес, что был когда-то тихим.
Песни дьявольского богохульства
Доносятся от этого собрания.
Голоса возносятся к Древнему Змею;
С довольством и презрением он слушает.
Потрясённый невежественным воззванием,
Он знает участь их,
Если злодеяния продолжатся.
Итак… пение должно быть прекращено.
Их уста больше не должны
Впредь изрекать языческие фразы.
Замолкни, пенье богохульное,
Воззванье к Дьяволу, затихни!
Нечистые пения оборваны,
Угасло эхо в ночной тиши,
Покров покоя лес укутал,
И вновь вернулась тишина.
In the Clearing
A Soft Glow is Seen
Burning Embers Amidst An Evil Gathering
Closer Still
A murming drone echoes
Through The Once Tranquil Forest
Chants of Devilish Blashphemy
Are heard from the gathering
Voices Raid to the Ancient Serpent
With Delight and Disgust He Listens
Appalled by Ignorant Summoning
He Knows Their Fate if the
Evil Deeds Shoup Remain
TheFore
The Chanting Must Cease
Their Mouths Must No Longer
Bring Forth Profane Utterance
Silence The Blassphemous Chanating
Diabolical Summoning Be Still
UNHOLY CHANTS
Terminated
Still The Echoes
NOCTURNAL SILENCE
A Blanket of Peace Covers The Forest
Return To Tranquile
Translation:
In the clearing, a soft glow is noticeable:
The coals are burning among the ominous meeting.
A slurred buzzing echo flashes
Through the forest that was once quiet.
Songs of the devilish blasphemy
They come from this meeting.
The voices are ascended to the ancient snake;
With contentment and contempt, he listens.
Shocked by an ignorant appeal,
He knows their fate,
If the atrocities continue.
So ... singing should be stopped.
Their mouth should no longer
From now on, to speak pagan phrases.
Turn up, godly singing,
An appeal to the devil, subside!
Unclean singing is cut off
The echo faded into the night silence,
The forest wrapped the cover of rest,
And again the silence returned.
