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"Навіки"
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Навіть не мрій що підемо  на віки
Далі в грі мало потіхи
Kreel Man, Stidak - спільна вага
Це чуєш від тих в кого в очах

mother, bound to be concealed (Doom)
Eternal life in agony, he was born to die unseen (Die)
As opposed to Kreel

Growing shadows slaying the sunlight
Make

soon be avenged
Those innocent souls
This raging fire igniting his pride
All hail to Kreel

Terial will fly through the shadows of the night

My name is Kreel and I serve my Lord Bezrael
Son of Chezaquill father of all Nephilim
From the Abyss of Pain he resurrected me
I went back

Fear me I’m under control
Eighth mountain power’s feeding my soul
I’ve been betrayed by the fire
Slave to the grind of the Nephilim empire

He’s Kreel

Marie's Wedding

The Chieftains

Irish Heartbeat

1988

Plenty peat to fill her kreel
Plenty bonnie bairns as well
That's the toast for Marie

Step we gaily on we go
Heel for heel and toe for toe
Arm

Kreel, Vis, Res, Anime
Why?
Ego te absolvo, et anima libera (est)
Why?
Ignis et sanguis in tenebris vivit lux

I am digging in my dark old

“Watch your step Namecid, don’t you fear prophecies?
Dark omens incoming, Kreel is here for your head!
Watch your step Namecid, don’t you fear

Kreel, Vis, Res, Anime
Why?
Ego te absolvo, et anima libera (est)
Why?
ignis et sanguis in tenebris vivit lux

I am digging in my dark old memories

as any star,
Fairest of them all by far, that's our darlin' Marie

Chorus 

Plenty herring, plenty meal, plenty peat to fill her kreel,
Plenty bonnie

of Marie

Plenty herring plenty meal
Plenty peat to fill her kreel
Plenty bonnie bairns as well
That's the toast for Marie

Red her cheeks as rowans are

of Marie

Plenty herring plenty meal
Plenty peat to fill her kreel
Plenty bonnie bairns as well
That's the toast for Marie

Red her cheeks as rowans are

Prophecies might be written for Kreel, wizard of doom
Twisting the universe folds, unveiling the truth, have cursed his soul
Lost Abyss of pain, reign

They went their separate ways in the cold hand of fate
Same blood, same old blaze from the cradle to the grave
The one is known by the name of Kreel

Cry out in vain, shame on thy curse
Mastered by the dark, black wizard with no soul
Lost is your name, rotten to the core
Kreel has your own blood, you

of the Southern Cross
Since he died, Terial, the hawk made of ice
followed Kreel
A flying Sentry for a damned hero

and heel and toe for toe
Arm and arm and row and row
All for Marie's wedding

Plenty hearing, plenty meal
Plenty peat to fill her kreel
Plenty bonnie bairns