Текст песни Смола ft Городской - Тайна злых мясоедов

The ritual of the ancient source
From west to east, from the fragments sotkany
Panorama of ilyuzionerov that by cell
Bone compared with the branch puppeteer with puppet
In zahleb choking, remember victim
You have here is not present, erased all rust ashes
And outside again fucking cold
Fucking threat repeat their prose
From time immemorial vydvali their moans
Liters of blood flowed on pallets full of holes
Rejected monolith as the gold tablet
Was given a vow of meat-eaters in the hands bulatkinzhal
The first cut was in the area where the larynx
Sharp rattle hurt all of the mouth
The truth is simple, slick trail of blood
Close your eyes It's a mystery of evil carnivores

In the veins boiled adrenaline Catch
Get on your knees and beg for alms again
With reserve forces, it is a covenant of seven dinners
The mystery of evil meat-eaters, evaporates bezsledno

In the hands of the ax as razmotanaya Feed
Killer crying is his vendetta
Plays the flute as a breath of wind
The views of the prophet, as broken fragments
Again began to play the cassette
The remains of the fallen merged with cement admixture
From the dark of the night and into the early dawn
Closer pack meat eaters, evil continent
Again, I do not hear your answer
You fell as rent, forever a legend
Slaughtered meat-eaters in the early summer
He became a guinea, one of the patients
Again thick sounds of the instrument
Illness as a faith, a needle under the skin vdet
Round table, you're in the heart of the epicenter
You cut our planet veil