Текст песни
Chara of blood, ragooja of bones, Problem of terror, problem of nights Filled barrels, stuffed bags, Funny smiles and good rhymes
Arise, in the name of Christ Get up, in the name of God-Get up, in the name of the father, and for my sake Not many times Just my heart beating in my chest Just a turn on the backside Only the sun teases with a beam, Only the shape waves a sword Cemeteries smell, cemeteries smell Wolf's heart, dog's nose A one-time septic tank, a cross buried in the ground, a mad demon stabbed by God
Hungry children, hungry whores, Sleeping old men, soaring flies, Well-fed mice, poisoned rats, From the heart comrade sour koumiss Chorus
Tortured warriors, gold pieces Dirty pranks, talkative birds Eternal companion excellent old man, Dirty right torn books