Текст песни Job - Откровение Иоанна Богослова

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I knelt before the Madonna Bitch,
Angry "Father." Walls collapsed limply.
A fallen star from scarlet heaven was grimacing
A ruthless buffoon, like death!

Hooks glow in my eyes. Burn my sight!
As if Hephaestus brought the poker to his eyes.
Inside the womb, an innocent fetus ripens
Jealousy, the envy of Cain eats the hearth.

Am I showering a baby in the bathroom? That dead man is in the confessional!
So threaten to take to hell. They didn’t remember me!
Mother of God, smile! Ah, the fortuneteller, your holiday.
You are a murderer, enjoy the ugliness.

In a dream, psychosis again. How many roses are presented!
Depressed in earnest. Poisoned by raw materials.
Returning my flowers. I shove my finger! The temper is impulsive!
An eagle hung overhead. Who took the halo strengthened me?

Reads moral to me a corpse! Like singing in the "seven" trumpets!
On the back of the head is a patch. Hidden is the number of the beast, friend.
Tickles nerves with tongue. There is only horror and an ulcer
The face is covered in scarlet. He closed the way for me to drink.

White horse. Winner Horseman with a Bow!
Red horse The rider took everything, not a sound!
The black horse. Rider. The earth is barren!
The horse is pale. Rider. Life without a bosom.

In white robes who fell for the "Word of God"
The condition is increasingly alarming!
Alarming! Alarming! Alarming!

Shaking Creator! Blowing dust from the sky!
It is like a scroll. The moon is like blood! The sun is like a hairline.
There was silence in the existence of a gloomy crypt.
I strangled myself. Not my mischievous mother!