Текст песни Крамола - Гуляйполе

Decorative beast with cold cosmos covert
Prevented the door there where eternity denies life
The last patron was idle
The holey Cardon Dwalle on the grove is hardened smoke

Truth deadly end without started
Stepmother the last one pier
Boredom unbearable fear broke out
I believe lucky in battle make wing waving

Pregnant unprecedented reality fucks herself
Nauseous rot, everything in places will place time
The sinister forests at night do not sleep meet him - me
False places from outside devour earthly love

Walking the field run away for the horizon
Walking the field of the birthplace of oblivion
Walking the field run away for the horizon
Walking the field you hear the hearts

Walking the field!
Walk the field?
Walking the field ...