The Southern Deathstyle — текст песни (moonspell)

The silver bullet - so earthly fast.
Forever Rope - so hard to find.
The silver bullet - so earthly thrashed.
Forever Rope - symbol of Trust.

The mandrake`s root, your restless lover.
The Morning blade, first to awake.
The morning shame that you can`t take.
The Mandrake`s root. In venenum veritas...

The silver bullet. The Southern Deathstyle.
Forever Rope - forever tied.
The mandrake`s pill - your magic route to nowhere.
The morning breaks - it`s lunar still...

The Elements all moulded together.
A family whose name is Death.
The Elements in circlefear.
Bullet, Root, Blade and Rope
All hold so dear!