Текст песни Rvota - Споры, трупы

Disputes, arguments, angry disputes
Corpses, corpses come to life
Zombie with sleepy eyes
From graves crept

Corpses are chasing us
With arms outstretched
They are looking for sustenance
They are looking for sustenance

What a nightmare!
What a nightmare!
Oh shit!

////// 'Because we relentlessly pursue you
Hunt you down all your nightmare
Do you feel like we are breathing in your face
Feel how we move, our every step
Ruthlessly persecuted thee
Hunt you down all your nightmare
Luck comes to an end ... '' ///////

Corpses, corpses - Sha-la-la-la
Disputes, - la-la-la-la
Corpses, corpses - Sha-la-la-la
Disputes, disputes - Uaua

People fall into a panic
Themselves into the ground climb
The corpses of the church will break
Our Lady does not save

How many years in the land of the cold
FROZEN this prostitute
It will pull out your heart
And bite your ear

That's bad luck!
That's bad luck!
Oh shit!

//////// '' Got out of the crash again
Terrible memories haunt thoughts
Dark, closed, cold and hard to turn ...
Traces of destruction, feel it
Still alive
Re-born
Still alive
Misery ... '' '//////////

Corpses, corpses - Sha-la-la-la
Disputes, - la-la-la-la
Corpses, corpses - Sha-la-la-la
Disputes, disputes - Uaua

corpses are puzzled
All people in a row grab
Corpses are very unhappy
They are hungry for hundreds of years

//////// Dedicated ////// words taken from the text of the song All Nightmare Long Metallica band.
We think they will not be offended.