Текст песни Тони Раут - На пути в вальхаллу

Predators in the city, the season is open!
Go to the conflict, we go to the conflict.
Time to become a cast iron steel
At night, the war will go to Valhalla!
One is safety - will not will,
But all cases are solved by blood and slaughter.
No minutes here, stop, explosion, caught and knocked to the ground.
If I podohnu, then I come back already with the army of zombies.
On each bream find your harpoon
For each of us a cauldron in hell.
Ah. Because you better stir fillets
You're not just a bull in you a bunch of blood cells.
Ra Ra Ra Raut.
One of us fell down, drag on the hump,
And your fight, a riot - just props.
Golden Age Routh you aurofobii attack.