Текст песни Гнилая Ботва - Испытывая Месть Умерщвлённых

In the evening I go to the cemetery buhoy,
The girl is very strange for me,
I have this garbage knife plunged between the eyes,
So it was just necrophiliac.

The coffin, corpse, lay down to sleep,
Necrophilia do not be afraid.

In his ground carefully buried,
To anyone else he did not frighten,
And I found a toadstool,
He ate it and went to sleep.

At night you should sleep,
Do not ride on the cemeteries.

Snot! Lips! Fingers! Helmets! Paddles! Slippers!

I wake up in the morning - one thought -
What is now drink no wine.
We'll have to endure, will have to survive,
And soon I will go again and again to thump!

The stench of sweet!
Haier fluffy!

The stench of sweet!
Haier fluffy!