Текст песни Кислотный Лорд - Volume De Mor

The acid gives a smile, let the poison in your monitor
Somehow I made no mistakes name through sea
Prostration - not a house, it's my bitch corridor
Pollyutsiya- not all yours: your rough sex and better sleep
Istoma beats I exhausted but spiritually drischav
I raised up of your grandfather (Islands) drew level with you hard
Uttered by a hundred shots - three-ply my lunch
Let your woman will bring a terrible pus -marafet
I went down liters of sweat right on the mark and Lepley
And under the names of policy, they are given an interview punks
Your fans, stench army, crowd fucking girls
I made my way to the light through the swamp greasy boards

Hook:

On the call will not Lovecraft, and Lord de Mort Wohlen
I found the movie where the hammer head breaks Thor
I predvaditel Clan - "Jesus free legion"
Before you is an acidic type - Lord Volum de Mor