Ария - Бивни Чёрных Скал

Tusks of blackest peaks
And the caves smile like a freaks.
Man among the high cliffs so very weak.
He climbs from below,
He is clinging to white snow,
To dark fog, to fast mountain's water flow.

His main point he will find out,
He will have his own road,
Touch the Sun right from the mount.
Every block will be destroyed.

He screams to the Lord
“I don't owe you any more,
I can see it all and do it for sure!”
Echo's heard its shout
And repeat it highly loud.
Further drift then smash on the icy ground.

His main point he will find out,
He will have his own road,
Touch the Sun right from the mount.
Every block will be destroyed.

Tusks of blackest peaks
And the caves smile like a freaks.
Man among the high cliffs so very weak.
Mountain is cracked,
Then the avalanche attacked –
As a grain took him out from the tract.

His main point he will find out,
He will have his own road,
Touch the Sun right from the mount.
Every block will be destroyed.