Текст песни НапролоМ - Убить Мастера

Kill Master
(Muz.A.Mandrakov / Sl.E.Isaev)

You came up with a hell of a thing
You should burn for it
And to dispel your ashes on seven winds
Panic-stricken people,
What else did he invent?
Hearts filled with fear

Evil Genius know, there is no salvation
Pack of dogs found your trail
The chase began yesterday
Stuck in the brain killers machines
The order they are given only one
Find and kill the Master

You hid in the shadows of forests
In the neighborhoods of large cities
Hid from his pursuers Master Black Affairs
But the hawk eyes awake
Led from the sky close supervision
And he was able to find you again

Evil Genius know, there is no salvation
Pack of dogs found your trail
The chase began yesterday
Stuck in the brain killers machines
The order they are given only one
Find and kill the Master

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Evil Genius know, there is no salvation
Pack of dogs found your trail
The chase began yesterday
Stuck in the brain killers machines
The order they are given only one
Find and kill the Master