Текст песни ЦЕПЬ - КЛЯТВА

street dirt sticks to the brain
your fear is like an eternal oath
there is only weakness and a paradox
that you are a pissing victim
the castle is broken, we roar and suffer
our hatred warms the fire
but the ugly blind turned out to be sighted
greedily swallowing a dusty mob

he thoughtlessly inhaled the poisonous stench
he is lost again and tastes pain
he silently drinks dirty blood
he will finish laughing and be dead