Текст песни X.oR - Марш Разрушения

countless systems
Chagall armada
The sole purpose of
which is

Creating a new, strong world,
Whom should bow light.
All the worst of the mud froze -
Raise their flesh our pantheon!
But in the creation of a great cause
We can not rest - this world
Must drown in the fire as
The match, which began to sing a song of napalm!

 For the newly born
 toy will
 The huge trunk
 And a flamethrower.
 And the rain lead
 Pass through the fire,
 Our legion
 Go ahead!

Blow up bridges leading into the abyss of nothingness
Burn the world to chaos engulfed the entire false
We are more than a lot more than a great many
When the flame will wake up - we go on the march!

 Already half of the world
 In hell, burning,
 not molknet
 Thousandth groan.
 After going halfway around the world
 Still, we know
 Where then
 We will go.
 Only prejudice
 Sheep cowardly,
 Worms, our way
 Blocking.
 another planet
 On zveznom sky
 grin rockets
 We send!


Burns and melts,
Nothing will be left
After the song napalm!

 In the space of the sky
 Soars ashes
 He saw our legion.
 Direct fire,
 It is not the first,
 Another world burned.
 The order collapses
 In any guise,
 Again, we will step march.
 For a short time
 And you know,
 Where we are now going.