Текст песни Lucifugum - Молитвонь

Into the collar and into the maelstrom
By the wall above
And gray life
Molds posthumously
When you don't know where to start
Conveniently this and finish
The last point is your god
Christie crunch! Yes louder! Louder!
Keep your slurp ajar
You always want to breathe
The ridge under the "bronze" prayer
Let's get it all while it's fresh!
Who got up even earlier
Let him take it himself
Taking away from the castrato
Opportunity to submit
On the panel of passions, the underweight will slide
A stuck miracle - you have to open it
Don't knock on the open door
Don't stand on the doorstep without keys
Separate chaff from breadcrumbs
Divide the black stem
From black roots
The ways of the Lord are destroyed:
Fucking dishes - scythe and pitchfork
Saving souls, bend the spine
Meeting the light, they tear their veins
I have a stake give soul
The three-faced barrel spreads rot and strangles
The only benefit
Align nails with foreheads
Die as you lived
Will not come out more expensive