Текст песни День Донора - Логово Врага

Listen to advice - the last thing
Sow hatred nice and easy
I suddenly noticed : no limit
Live once it became easy and fun

Screams, my insides torn out
Body - a vessel , and the soul - a gin
Sleep in peace , tranquility as you need
Little fire? Here's a bucket in it petrol

In the den of the enemy dim sunset
Lacerations in the soul and body
Want something to someone to say
I would like to do something

How is torn to shreds freedom
How to kill a bird in the hand
How quenched inner hunger
And there is a flame in the eyes

Street asks iron and blood
Street quarrel men and machines
City responds to pain pain
The pain then back down , then again nahlynet

Dreams of kerosene - marsh color
In the morning, so I want to become a man
That did not kill me for it
Fun to live , dying of laughter

In the den of the enemy dim sunset
Lacerations in the soul and body
Want something to someone to say
I would like to do something

How is torn to shreds freedom
How to kill a bird in the hand
How quenched inner hunger
And there is a flame in the eyes

Time creeps poisonous snakes
By deaf settlements without addresses
Quickly as mold growing suspicions
In need of the third eye

Pupils at the school , which is near
Quietly and plaintively sang something
The innocent who was guilty
Listen to advice - the last thing

In the den of the enemy dim sunset
Lacerations in the soul and body
Want something to someone to say
I would like to do something

How is torn to shreds freedom
How to kill a bird in the hand
How quenched inner hunger
And there is a flame in the eyes (x2)