Текст песни Stigmatic Chorus - Деньги бога

Mixed people, erased the boundaries

Amnesiac, nobody varies

Common money, one lord,

People - biomass -

"On the block, Come up!"

There is no power and honor, but jealousy and tears

Men as wives, and wives - no vines

Ugliness and heresy, Internet pedophiles

Humanity is the latest strand breaks

Planet - bug-infested, and you - parasites

Rvёm its roots, filled with blood,

Digging graves for our children ...

Souls rotten, leprous body

Lies are true, the power burned

And life is like running a rat in the cage!

To reach God, going on corpses

The souls of the corpses covered with scabs

Having betrayed everyone and everything, to build a career

On death and children, sex and faith

Everyone thinks of actors themselves,

God, ruler, warrior, dragon

Each cog in a ovtsesisteme

Pity - the reward, the robots - a change!

Polzёm as worms and build towers

Of the bodies, garbage and carrion our

Spit on the sun sold the mind

Billions of people - oceans of mud!