Текст песни День Донора - Логово Врага

Listen to advice - the last thing
Hate is easy and pleasant to sow
I suddenly noticed: there is no limit
Live immediately became easy and fun

Screams, my insides torn out
The body - a vessel, and the soul - a gin
Sleep well, so you need a rest
Little fire? That bucket in it petrol

In the lair of the enemy dim sunset
Lacerations in the soul and body
I would like something someone said
I would like to do something

How is torn to shreds freedom
As a bird in the hand is killed
As quenched inner hunger
And there is a flame in the eyes

Street asks iron and blood
Street quarrel men and machines
City responds to pain pain
The pain then retreat, then again nahlynet

Dreams of kerosene-marsh color
In the morning so I want to become a man
To kill me for it
Fun live, dying of laughter

In the lair of the enemy dim sunset
Lacerations in the soul and body
I would like something someone said
I would like to do something

How is torn to shreds freedom
As a bird in the hand is killed
As quenched inner hunger
And there is a flame in the eyes

Time creeps poisonous snakes
Past deaf settlements without addresses
Quick as a mold growing suspicions
The need of the third eye

Students at the school, which is near
Quiet and plaintive singing something
He is innocent, who were guilty
Listen to advice - the last thing

In the lair of the enemy dim sunset
Lacerations in the soul and body
I would like something someone said
I would like to do something

How is torn to shreds freedom
As a bird in the hand is killed
As quenched inner hunger
And there is a flame in the eyes (x2)