Текст песни Split - Зашитые рты

Needles pierced lip
Chunks of flesh torn
Delivering deep pain
Not quiet on the sewing up his mouth
Cheeks compressed
Speechless lost
And what man calls
The zombies gradually transformed

Wired mouths
Sharp needles
Needles and twilight
Iskoverkannami only thread
Blood ---
And do not otmavaetsya
Last seam spreads
And the pain bites
Lips like a knife in fried foods
And so cool with their mouths sewn
Expression of oil
Just cutting out eyes
Limited spit on decency
If sewn mouth then take the knife
And forward to some fun lips
Only his blood is not Drunk with
Pull yourself together
You already howl of pain
But do not build a free mind without violence
Equivalent party despised revelation, but few people released
from the standards
Not popodya to the House
by suturing the lips ...