Текст песни DISALERTS - Стон Отчаяния

How much anger to make you wake up?
Forgotten Hope grows in my flesh
So it will be eternal eye inversion
Shadow murder obsessed with blindness
In us there is no room for doubt
It rots strangled network illusions
Darkness, becoming a single form view
From the depths of consciousness
Giving rise to a new moan
Gulf drains your pain God
Tortured, bound chain, silent body
Delivering great hatred
In our lives resistance
A sip of infections skinned knife with you guise
A sip of infections skinned knife with you guise
A sip of infections skinned knife with you guise
Revenge, the banner of the insurgent vorvёtsya hell
Vorvёtsya hell
Vorvёtsya
Pierce with a shout in the heart
Mad wave
Scores, all who have surrendered
Celebrated feud
Deliver pain splinters
Divine darkness
Waits for all of us choking
The judge is void
It lights the way to the kingdom of hunger
Covers your moan choking
Anticipating the start of the new chaos
Blind my heart haze
We bear in hell
We bear in hell