Текст песни Эмбрион Мракобесия - Любовь

Love - it's animals, fallen prostrate
Sugary person hired killers,
Talent shines goods - first grade
As a pink bow decorated cake

I love the smell of burnt grass,
Wrong side of freedom, sticking seams
Harried victim exhausted groan,
Victory cries of hungry crows -

Love is in the stomachs of carrion hyena,
Abandoned buildings frightening captivity
Goals of the window, a cold cellar,
Love - is pus, parasites and feces

Scarlet spots on the first snow,
Cheap drugs at every step
Almost nothing, bolder catch
You'll love the goods on the market
We are a commodity on the market ...