Текст песни Seed of Blemish - Семя порока

Envy gives way to anger,
As night follows day.
It firmly you united,
Like the fact that we are all going to die!
Greed brings to tsenizma,
Flirt fornication and debauchery!
The mind paints a picture,
Tearing cloth !!

Each has his seed vices!
THIS! THIS IMMEDIATELY !! Before the finals there is not much!

Anger creates madness
And the act to nothing lead.
Devilish vices
Humanity as they will disappear !!
Everyone gets to heaven,
The road there is only there.
But few people know and have seen,
That after a VOID !!!

So this is his seed vices!
KILL! KILL ASAP! You are already too much!

I smell comes century
People will rise up,
But these dreams
It has long been a vice burned!
Good NO
No Hope
Losing people !!

I smell comes century
People will rise up,
But these dreams
It has long been a vice burned!
Good NO
No Hope
Lost man !!

I smell comes century
People will rise up,
But these dreams
It has long been a vice burned!
Good NO
No Hope
Lost for everyone!