Текст песни Пожар В Морге - Обманутый

Wet asphalt, chilling fear
Pierces the mind, you are locked inside
A closed areas wrecked car
Hell is going on the ground, you enter into it.

Drops of blood were mixed,
The flames raging in the dark night,
Broken glass cut flesh,
Inevitable sound you hear your cry.

their bones crunch you hear
Logs under pressure remains
Cross on the grave - all that will remain in the memory of survivors.
The last seconds of life
Memory paints a picture of destruction
Marked for Death on the brink of salvation.

Knowing the outcome of trying to survive,
Wet asphalt like a vicious circle,
You tried to cheat Death,
But dying deceived himself.