Текст песни Mordor - Скоты

Their world is a constellation of black holes,
A vampire eating time.

The cattle have dirtied the earth.
Cattle ruined the air.
Cattle (cattle) zapalali soul.
The cattle are tied with blood.

And if you feel any,
Her belonging to the herd
Get ready, lucky, just a little
Until the fiery meeting with Hell!

Their appearance is tenacious, like a parasite,
Magnet with three poles.
(cattle) Their style is cold diamond dust
(cattle) Raise crooked horns.

The cattle have dirtied the earth.
Cattle ruined the air.
The cattle bogged down the soul.
The cattle are tied with blood.