Текст песни Full Decay - Освобождение

The cutting cold wind,
With fields washed in the blood.
It weaves like roots,
Carrion odor resistant.

Smolder rotten body,
Death swept the hurricane,
The sun obscured by dust,
The battle was a success.

Only black raven circling
In the valley where the first sword raised
Over slomlennnoy faith in Jesus,
Fear and anger of the universe.

But their death is horrible,
Live buried in ash,
Decapitate putrid infection,
Set foot on Russian soil.

That there was no one to fix,
What a life you have lived in vain,
Christian inheritance of the weak-minded,
Freedom gets sun red.

Mercilessly washed river
Traces of ancient history.
Lessons of their ancestors
We have revived Generation.

And if you will nit,
With prikushennym sting sdyhaya,
To nail this carrion safely,
To press without end and without boundary.