Soulstorm

No any blood and no flesh -
No any pershable trash!
Only souls and minds -
Only truely powers and mights!
Own your willpower fourse,
Now emotions are sourse!
Wrath makes you exeed!
Souls energy bleed!

Now it is a soulstorm!
Burst of an energy born!
Warriors at soul it feel!
This thirst make them to kill!

It is fight with no fear -
Every is ready other to tear!
Every souls death bears a burst -
There is noone to trust!

Now it is a soulstorm!
Burst of an energy born!
Warriors at soul it feel!
This thirst make them to kill!

In the waves of the war,
In this hate-furios core
Opens Black Soul Whole
And swallows every soul!!!

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Now it is a soulstorm!!!
Burst of an energy born!!!
Warriors at soul it feel!!!
This thirst make them to kill!!!

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Предыдущий: Магiя -Мовчання Ботхiсатви-
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