VOLAND

This Darkness come from the West
Covered up great city
Everything disappeared
Disappeared below the fog of of his
Conjuring
Plunging in dread
He is Lord of Hell
Eon is his cell

Voland!*
Voland!!
Voland!!!
Voland!!!

Fire string swished through the sky
Then city have been shaken with the thunder
Begun storm will grow, you'll cry out
God will help not to surrender
His sword is sharp
Like a tor of the flame
His work is to tempt
He is a Satan
Yeah!!

Voland!
Voland!!
Voland!!!

Voland!
Voland!!
Voland!!!