Текст песни Odor Mortis - бомбу в стадо

The bomb was in a herd!
Will Hell!
Raskhuyarit apart Brotherhood -
Sacred hristoblyadstvo.
Will Hell! The bomb was in a herd!

Stand up, the priest, on his knees -
Cross pizdyatine mired,
False god pukes in oblivion
Your active pidaras.

Devils rushed out of Hell
The shreds tear Popov herd.
Horrified zabeysya tribe!
Streamed thighs seed!

Creepy, cowardly rabble,
Crawls behind the altar!
What, you did not save candles
Their whorish life?

Creepy, rabble drooping
In pools of their own urine,
No dick is not preserved
Piety quantities.
Creepy, filthy scum!
Will you bloody shower,
It did not help quickening
Cross zasranyh save souls!

Reptiles, miserable rabble -
The hell you rot prison.
Creepy, bitch tribe
Hristoblyadstvo on your knees!

By Cribs icons ebala
Rasshvyryat time has come!
Reptiles! On your knees, bitch!