Текст песни ЛОМКА - Жажда крови

Dry in the mouth - empty in the stomach,
Money ends. Tomorrow - in the grave.
Life is cheaper - enemies are more expensive
Before your eyes more and more often
Torches light shake in convulsions,
Skull rolling fun in a ditch.
The body was covered with lattices of streets,
The meat crunches under rotten teeth.

Thirst for blood.
Thirst for blood.
Thirst for blood.

Money in hands - meat under the skin,
Life goes on. Tomorrow - in the grave.
Naked walls. Blood on the wallpaper -
It should be changed, yes furniture to put ...
There is nothing to warm their ass to the enemians,
In the chairs-sofas of children growing -
Somewhere they are pretty grandmas -
I think, enough for the cross yes icon

Thirst for blood.
Thirst for blood.
Thirst for blood.