
Тимел. Сиван. Таллем. (Iron. Silence. Darkness.) Тимел. Сиван. Таллем. (Iron. Silence. Darkness.) Weave the dark in threads of smoke, Speak the word the ancient spoke. Pour the blackness on the floor, Slither under every door. Guide the hunger, point the way, Bleed the light of living day. Bound in iron, sealed in lead, Wake the nightmare of the dead. Пител. Велума. Шалкаши сулати. (Death. The Void. The Crawling Shade.) Пител велума йотса. (Death claims the Void.) Пител. Велума. Шалкаши сулати. (Death. The Void. The Crawling Shade.) Шалкаши сулати анса. (The Crawling Shade descends.) Down the silent, frozen hall, Slither up the darkened wall. Trace the scent of mortal fear, Know the final hour is near. Whisper true and yield the sight, Drag the quarry through the night. Shadows creep with silent tread, Coiling round the victim's bed. Юна. Сива. Селун. (Blood. Breath. Soul.) Юна. Сива. Селун. (Blood. Breath. Soul.) Пител селун йотса. (Death claims the soul.) Hear the creeping of the shade, Pay the debt that must be paid. Bind the throat and choke the breath, Mark the living down for death. By the blood and by the vein, Break the flesh and take the pain. Пител анса. (Death descends.) Шалкаши сулати. (The Crawling Shade.) Пител анса. (Death descends.) Шалкаши сулати. (The Crawling Shade.) Death, awakening. Death, remaining. Claiming the living. Breaking the chain. Шинал... шинал... (Chain... chain...) Smoke is pouring from the floor, Shadows lock the heavy door. Eyes pinned open, trapped in dread, Rising o'er the shaking bed. Blackness filling up the mind, Leaving not a spark behind. Frozen in a silent fright, Swallowed in the endless night. Тимел. (Iron.) Шинал. (Chain.) Таллем. (Darkness.) Пител селун йотса. (Death claims the soul.) Reach inside the open chest, Tear the spirit from its rest. Sever thread and snuff the spark, Pull the soul into the dark. Пител селун йотса... (Death claims the soul...) Таллем найла йотса... (Darkness claims the light...) Пител селун йотса... (Death claims the soul...) Таллем найла йотса... (Darkness claims the light...) Harvesting life... Swallowing light... Hear the creeping of the shade, Пител. (Death.) Pay the debt that must be paid. Bind the throat and choke the breath, Пител. (Death.) Mark the living down for death. By the blood and by the vein, ПИТЕЛ. (DEATH.) Break the flesh and take the pain. Пител. Велума. Шалкаши сулати. (Death. The Void. The Crawling Shade.) Пител селун йотса. (Death claims the soul.) Таллем найла йотса. (Darkness claims the light.) Шалкаши сулати анса. (The Crawling Shade descends.) Юна... (Blood...) Сива... (Breath...) Селун... (Soul...) ...the shade has claimed. Пител. (Death.)

