Текст песни Odor Mortis - На ножи

By order of the dead hand
Izorvut dusk cemeteries.
All of you, Christians - bitches
Before a single score!

Beast is exploding churches
In the ravaged land.
The Beast is ...
The world drowning in a bloody mist.

From the depths of the universe Nights
The kingdom of the demons come.
Those tears dry up the eyes,
Who will survive this hour.
Ash vanish all living things,
Writhing in agony, dies light.
Devoured exorbitant Darkness
Throne bastard. There is no God!
Zhrite, pig flesh of Christ.
Will the rack from the cross.
Neck - in a loop in the ribs - knife.
Blood bastards tribe geeks.

People - Worms, a seed of falsehood.
All you bitches knives!
The flames of anger. A dead world.
Eternal Chaos. Race demons.

Then tremble, stupid brutes
The fruitless hope of paradise.
One who makes one shit
Ruthlessly punish the Devil!