YA, ya sam protiv vsekh,
protiv sveta, menya nakroyet mrak.
Drozhashchimi rukami,
szhimaya okrovavlennuyu chast', sobstvennogo tela.
Otchayannymi ryvkami, tseplyayas' v agonii,
za posledniye minuty, zhizni v strashnoy voyne.
Na fone chernykh krestov, v kanun gazovoy ataki!
Noch'yu pod voy siren,
razdastsya grokhot bomb!!!
Ischeznet vse na pole boya,
zelenaya trava prevratitsya v krovavuyu gryaz'.
Tela razorvany snaryadami,
v ochertaniyakh prolivnogo dozhdya.
Ugasnet zhizn' v cheloveke.
Telo yego kormit', budet rvanuyu pochvu!
Dusha bluzhdat' na zemle,
skitayas' v vechnoy t'me.
YA, ya tam gde net sveta,
gde vso mrak, menya zabudut tak.
Gloriously unrelenting, the new black metal masterpiece from Moray uses slashing riffs and searing vocals to tell an unsettling story. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 5, 2023