Текст песни Вадим Фомин - самосожжение

A flock of wolf to midnight smys around the world everywhere
Chips hazel-weights and rolled rivers
Crashing misfortune bird, beast yes
Right court committing his own

Suggests will not be saved, Upi-tripers
We are not happy about the faith, but about the belly yes profit
You - Nicon's denier, you - Knife Antichrist
Walls of the temples of patterned - not an obstacle

Crack bell bronze, from the graves will stand dead
yes tauty stars heaven are angry
The ancient truths will be broken down by nonsense with letters
and saved dosees to the fire will rush

So fly, sinful, through the fire cleansing
Souls by Alami sparks right in the sky is autumn
to the throne of heaven, to the light of God's abode
We will burn yourself alive, we burn in salvation