Текст песни Распятая Джульетта - Страшная болезнь

Pain in the stuffy nightmarish dreams
like compulsive jealous,
on the heels of haunting you.
You warmed on hand
a dying bird,
in your old house, sneaking entered
Oooo ... terrible illness
Terrible disease
Mmmm ... terrible illness
Terrible disease
dipped plague
spit in the faces of the people pure.
sick must be burned.
someone dead outside the wall
feels perishability of your life.
obozhrёtsya ptomaine God.
Oooo ... terrible illness
Terrible disease
Mmmm ... terrible illness
Terrible disease
This terrible disease
turn your abode
in the mortuary for strangers.
ulcers, corpses at the door
Here I myself living witness
rehearsal of death every day.