Текст песни Invictus

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,Six Elements - Invictus - http://ru.motolyrics.com/six-elements/invictus-lyrics.html
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
But will you tread your path alone
Or risk the pain the love may bring
For it may bring you high or low,
And make you either cry or sing.