Текст песни Альберт Артамонов - Цветок хаоса

A month sat on the throne
When I watched you
You terrified all living things
You shone tonight
Souring Acid Rain
And the trees fell at your feet

You turned everyone and everything into dust and rubbish
And shocked, cutting in half
God of the bowels of the night twitched did not sleep
His red-hot anger belched

You do not match fierce wars
Following you is emptiness
And ahead of you is the struggle for life
Do not dodge attacks
'Cause time is clenched in your fist
And even the sworn enemy did not have time to escape

You turned everyone and everything into dust and rubbish
And shocked, cutting in half
The stuntman swept invisibly parts of the flesh
He collected living souls in his bag

Blackened heaven
And the stench smoke burned out my eyes
It's over and I have no salvation
And here I stand in front of you
helpless and a little alive
I'm just a grain of dusty years for you

You turned everyone and everything into dust and rubbish
And shocked, cutting in half
Passionate angel firmly skin peeled
Unhappy world, he undressed to metal