Текст песни Stigmatic Chorus - Без Четверти Вечность

He quietly went without a trace ,
The smell of incense in the house for bringing a
And gray cloud hovering over the chair ,
A long and sad story began his .

Soar above the earth , above the madding crowd
Prying eyes becomes clear ...
But if I had a drop of blood of human race ,
For human affairs would be a shame.

Nimbus poisonous dense cover
Towns and villages from the top is crowned .
Rot and stench of total disintegration ,
Deadlock of evolution ... the world is dying.

The roar of the turbines was replaced by birdsong ,
Smoke pipes factory got a black veil
And nearing the hour when the whole world
Machines will be a huge dead .

Clang of steel on steel - industry show.
On the ruins of the church ground for parades
The dump rust love and morality ,
And , like a requiem , guillotines cannonade .

But soon the world will explode flash of pain ,
The sun fades - the day will be at night.
& quot; You will soon die & quot; - That's what I said
Angel , who came at a quarter to midnight.

Inside istochёnny unrestrained anger.
The human race itself devours ,
Omnipotence of thirst, a deadly virus ,
Poison aggression nourishes the soul .

But soon equal strength and weakness ,
The haves and the Pauper lie will be charged .
& quot; You will soon die & quot; - That's what I said
Angel , who came at a quarter to midnight.

Nature gives birth to a sick freaks
Bastards , nerds , debility weakness .
& quot; You will soon die & quot; - that's what I said
Demon came a quarter eternity.