Текст песни Лаваш продакшн - Тарен, Жестокий ужин.

Drops dripping onto the floor black
I seem obsessed ...
Zip-zap, Zip-zap,
Crushed common sense with cakes,
I bathe in tea spray ...
Zip-zap, Zip-zap,
Under my heels loudly
Porcelain white shards ...
Zip-zap, Zip-zap,
And your big, wonderful eyes
I'll strip you by stirring tea.
I can my dead victims
Maniac slowly give away
In puddles of coffee on the marble floor
One can see the silhouette of the obscure God of Death,
Blood spatter from head to toe,
They will cover us like a scarlet pattern
Well ... The cruel dinner time has come!
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
...
Finally confusing ...
Your mind is powerless
Zip-zap, Zip-zap,
Madness took up for a long time,
Blowing my past apart
Do not rely on a miracle once again:
The verdict will be cruel
Zip-zap, Zip-zap,
Maniac teaches you
And then, we will dance in a fun dance ...
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
...
Tribute to the bloody with the damned thieves
A terrible virgin will gather
Give a maniac and forget about everything,
She hurries to a half-dead victim of fear,
The crackle of broken bones will drown out
Dead thief's last prayer
Well ... The cruel dinner time has come!
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
...