Uska staza vodi u planine
Gde se truo rastocih u zemlji
Davno rodjen, davno umro jos mi pamte ime
Jos mi pamte ime
Jos im sece grudi
Postalo je sinonim za onaj
Najgori strah u srcu ljudi
Uskom stazom povorka se krece
Predvodi ih kazu cudotvorac
Nesto mumla, oko vrata krst, u ruci kolac
Izjela ih sumnja
Da se nekad nocu budim
Mesecinom da ogrnem kosti
I da jedem srca ljudi
Osvetli ih sred blatnjavog puta
Munja kada zapara nebesa
Kocem prete, izjela ih kuga
Bedne vrece kostiju i mesa
Krenuli da mir mog groba ruse
Orlovi im iskljuvali oci
Da mi dusa ne luta ko pseto
Sto mi pisa po nadgrobnoj ploci
Pogrbljene senke kroz noc plove
Noge teske ostaju bez daha
Cutke idu u sebi se mole
Da ne klonu pod udarom straha
Crna noc sve zavila u crno
Crnom zemljom ispod neba crnog
Idu oni koji misle
Da me nocas ubijaju mrtvog
Uskom stazom povorka se krece
Opkoljena svim okotom tmine
Cutke idu slute nikad nece
Vratiti se sa moje planine
[English translation:]
[Eating Human Hearts]
Narrow path leads up the mountain
Where I rotten lay in the ground
Born long ago, died long ago, still they know my name
Still they know my name
Still it chills their hearts
It became the name
For the worst fear in human heart
Up this path the group is walking
Led by the man of religion, they say
Mumbling something, cross 'round his neck, stake in his hands
Eaten by doubt
That sometimes at night I awake
To cape myself with moonlight
And to eat human hearts
Revealed midst the muddy road
By the lightning scarring the skies
They threat with stake, may the plague eats them
Miserable sacks of flesh and bones
They are coming to disturb my grave
May ravens devour their eyes
To stop my soul wandering as dog
That pisses upon my tombstone
Hunched shadows are still sailing through the night
Legs grow heavy and their breath is fleeting
They thread silently praying in their minds
Not to quail under wings of fear
Dark night swaddled all in darkness
On dark ground under the dark skies
Thread those that are planning
Tonight to kill my dead body
Up the narrow path the group is still walking
Surrounded by children of darkness
Silent they walk, thinking they will never
Return from my mountain
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
