Bloody Blade

I dream about the darkness
But every night enwombs a danger.

Every night I search escape from dreams,
I can’t live in these labyrinths.
I’m afraid to breathe, take my hand,
Shelter me, save me from who I am.

Every night I hear the call of blood,
And I take the cold steel in my hand.
Endless fight, despite the rain and mud
I ran through the violence land.

I break the accord,
I want to walk off.
I've tired to pretend!
Let the time pass away,
Let you contemn to pray,
But my bloody blade shines in my hand. 

I feel the attractive impendence, so fatal!

I leave to you whispers from the shadow – I hear, they fill all my soul
With the horror, desolation and hatred. I hate it all!

I’m [bad word] of the troth,
Only [bad word] sword-blade does never regret,
Consecrated by the blood of ghosts
And blessed by death rattle.

My perception is deafened by sound of shade.

I haze your perished memory, I try to fog your [bad word] way!
I know you had betrayed me…You have to pay! I hate you!!!

Every night I search escape from dreams,
I can’t live in these labyrinths.
I’m afraid to breathe, take my hand,
Shelter me, save me from who I am.

Oh, my God, how many I have to go this way
To find escape, to see the light in the end of ray.
I don’t want to believe to all my madding dreams,
But they are the realness, it seems they captures me.

Every night I hear the call of blood,
And I take the cold steel in my hand.
Endless fight, despite the rain and mud
I walk through the violence land.

I break the accord,
I want to walk off.
I've tired to pretend!
Let you leave me away,
But I never despair,
Let the bloody blade shines with my hate.