LAND OF WORMS

He dreames to govern "land of worms",
He makes his way for cave
And prays to his own evil gods
To keep him safe...

Pride and [bad word] give no rest
To his mean haudhty heart
His aim is "the Sword of Black souls",
Recondite deep under the ground.

Not scared of darkness and the curse,
Не wants to get that sword.
He doesn't care of fear
And overrides all..

He passed the bats,who flied away
Disturbed by torch's light.
Maze of cave leads deep down
Obscurity swallows up!

Dim light of cave
Whispers song of Death,
Humid [bad word] To gulp it more often.
Strange crack far off
Gather around and catch.
Shadows, moving on the walls,-
He lights their evil faces.

Color of his blood was black,
His generation always won,
He didn't know defeat.
He didn't like to repeat...

But in front he sees
Two burning torches.
Under them is a grave
It has the black sword.

He seizes it at once
And lets out a cry:
-Now [bad word] all to
-Weep tears of blood!

Now [bad word] back to land...
Sudden barrier on his way-
Demons are rising in the end. [bad word] him to obey!

His dream brought him to blood
In this blood he had drowned
He dreamt to govern "land of worms"
But became land for worms himself...

Dim light of cave
Whispers song of Death,
Humid [bad word] To gulp it more often.
Strange crack far off
Gather around and catch.
Shadows, moving on the walls,-
He lights their evil faces.