Текст песни Tent - Плача, Он Сойдет С Креста

HATE !!!
Hatred breeds war!
Creased life - sticky lumpy to the bottom.
Blood is not a sin, unless the veins of others.
Death to all - God knows their own!

Ruins lives and other people's expectations ash -
No one will blame - only the dead color of clothing.

Jet away from the innocent age,
Reflects the echo trail
Screaming "NO!"
Burning ...

There is no strength and no goal,
Justify animal age,
Our first century,
Sorrow ...

«In God we trust», - the letters lie frozen!
On money writing, so as not to forget.

Is there a war that would be more tears ?!
Do price, whose outcome was cruel and easy ?!

Jet away from the innocent age,
Reflects the echo trail
Screaming "NO!"
Burning ...

There is no strength and no goal,
Justify animal age,
Our first century,
Sorrow ...

No, no strength in them to resurrect !!!
There is only the desire to kill !!!
Their every move ...
Each of view ...

Hide behind the crucifix,
Hiding behind their colors.
Someone's pain - a threat to the nations!
Weeping, he will go down from the cross ...