Текст песни Бесы во плоти - Марш голодных мертвецов

Marsh hungry dead Evil Rap

verse 1

Laughter burns burns
My tears
Dreams brain brain
Again burn
Sore back again
I warms
Fear vёt vёt
Bloody print the Web
I got angry again
I want a lot of blood
I'm not a vampire
Just drink the blood for fun
I want to feel again
How to bite through the skin
I find it interesting to watch
As someone who feels anger
Do not stop
Do not be frightened screams, groans
You're a winner in life
Like a cobra bites into the skin again and again
Mest- my mom life foundation
You constantly have fun
Laughter underworld
tried to escape
As a sprinter barefoot on glass
But still you're in a trap
Traction is not to sleep
You resurrected but to no avail
And I brought the ad here
People I love you
You run in vain
we must not be afraid of us
We're just dead,
Well, yes, scary to see
We live not tell
But we do not do
Nothing bad ssy
Come closer, I'll eat your brains
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Chorus
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thousands resurrected
Marsh hungry dead
The army of immortals
The army of hungry dogs
Do not save the foolish
We sozhrёm all of you live
This is our time
Feast for the fallen, the hour has come
Do not be scared to death
It does not matter, and you will die
So do not spend the same time
Be my slave forever
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verse 2
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You raise me up
But I have raised millions
To destroy us
Nothing you unfortunately will not help
We never get tired
In general, we do not feel pain
We love to eat
Children with their fresh sweet blood
We took over the world
And the people hid themselves in the dens
Defensive base you will not help
Do you believe that we have to kill behead
We then grab the head
fasten again
We are singing crowds
go ahead
Only fire
Our many were killed
But do not worry
resurrect new
Now home-we
In this world of the dead
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Chorus
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thousands resurrected
Marsh hungry dead
The army of immortals
The army of hungry dogs
Do not save the foolish
We sozhrёm all of you live
This is our time
Feast for the fallen, the hour has come
Do not be scared to death
It does not matter, and you will die
So do not spend the same time
Be my slave forever
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Possessed Vanya (Ivan Konchenko)