Текст песни Miscreant - Dark Spirits Of Evil

There is nothing in the world
Without domination of spirit.
Great Spirits of the great world
Of black enjoyment of destruction and death.

Spirit dipped into abyss of a roughness
Spiteful violence of triumph of death
Demolition of matter and the body
Cloak by endless thick of horror and pain.

The appearance in dying visions
Widged in a moribund brain
Begins trends of a living flesh
Towards destruction and death.

This is cruelty
Of indomitable dark spirits.
This is great
Pleasure of the suffering.
Man has power over spirits
Only through mental force of will.
I look in a face of dark spirit.
I am accomplice of spirit of evil.

I posses power of destruction and death,
I achieve a great cognition.

Spirit dipped into abyss of a roughness
Spiteful violence of triumph of death
Demolition of matter and the body

Epidemics, wars and the great cataclysms
Here it a great feast of the dark spirits.

More mortification, more violence.
Give them enjoy with destruction.
Cry of despair and entreaty of suffering
Tune of delight by great celebration.

Only death and destruction restores
Equilibrium of a Nature