Текст песни Solerrain - Побеждая иллюзии

From birth to death, ordered all
How to live and something to die for
Old lies in the writings of the saints
Enter their blood

Walls grin outline its terms
The sky spire razyat
Preaching penalty court crowd
In crowded areas

Ugly masks concealing cover
The prophets of the saints, I saw enemies

Turned
Stinking rot
All incorrupt remains
For decent
Fair death
Void both inglorious

Miracles
And insights -
Areal Mummery
The commandments
And covenants -
The sentence for the death of innocent

From our tombstones created a set
Will collapse under the weight of the forgotten names
Word will find our dead flesh
Disturb the peace of cemeteries and churches

Blood will wash away all