Текст песни Tears Of Blood - Ненависть

Hate grows clusters of anger
On the other side of all mirrors.
Through it, not to see the sky,
The sun overshadows her grin.
She hangs ugly foam
And crumbles evil disputes,
Filling the space cyber-depleted
Penetrating into our bodies.

Emptiness absorbs our souls
From her breathing not to be saved.
Our cold immerses us in thick
Infinite hatred.

As well as hundreds of years ago,
We are like barbarians go to death
And our hearts (like one) are burning
With the desire to hate.

Hate pulls Shepalz to the stars,
Hitting the death aura
Scrolls by eternal frost
Earth and Heavenly Tver
Turning to the stone Cyber-expanses,
She erases our faces
Say caustic seed of discord
Between zeros and units

Our souls, our hearts,
Sorrow of our cold windows
Through the impregnation of its essence
And the sticky juice of our vices.
Hate puts us to the wall,
Earring the trigger of her gun
Pre-face it fills light
Our miserable being.