Текст песни SLIVKO - МУЧЕНИЦЫ

Martyrs!

[Chorus] [x2]:
Martyr's cross above the head
Memory and peace, I lead you to the slaughter
I will pave the road to Hell with pieces of the bodies of the unfortunate
Slaves must die for the sake of passion

Suicide, genocide, hepatitis E, yellow semen clots on the fuck
Nerves of this bitch are naughty, attempt number 666 is far from the first
Save, Lord, their souls and carcasses
How fucking it was to listen to these screams
The rest of the brain is disturbed with a jackhammer
[unclear] this world, shipwreck in a puddle

[Chorus] [x2]:
Martyr's cross above the head
Memory and peace, I lead you to the slaughter
I will pave the road to Hell with pieces of the bodies of the unfortunate
Slaves must die for the sake of passion

Hip-hop, sodomy with the Virgin Mary, malaria in the leper liturgy
Scrotal pus is yellow, [unclear] corkscrew
The ax divides the bodies, vomit flows around
Souls free from carcasses, close your eyes and ears
Welcome to Spesivtsev for a dinner party
The knives are sharpened, the ax is his weapon
A dozen bright purple scars on the skin
On the peaks, body pieces - jerky
Decomposition of dead biomass
Body stumps and blood clots on the carpet
All that remains of them are piles of shit and dirt

[Chorus] [x2]:
Martyr's cross above the head
Memory and peace, I lead you to the slaughter
I will pave the road to Hell with pieces of unfortunate bodies
Slaves must die for the sake of passion