Текст песни Оргазм Нострадамуса - Посланник из тьмы

Seconds pleasure of second creatures
Information was drawn from the cinema
From the movie about the great monstrous sin
Sweaty dreams about throwing out the window
Corridor. A long, dark, raw corridor
They marched nervously
Declaring the sacred terror in matyugalnik
Those who were held in that second
They came and looked in the mirror
And they laughed at people from the TV set
To Muhammad silently kenala mountain
Ignited the wound bums licked
And I know you're following me
Under the holy fool you are a freak
You were sent to take me there
When I suddenly want to turn off the sun
Well, I'll leave, if I can not
To refute the postulate
Razor blade on the skin - bespontovo
Then - to peck, to peck at the veins, to peck in blue ...
It will hurt, and then the walls of the room are hateful
Will be transformed into foam rubber
My joy and sorrow will turn into emptiness
And then my love will not be sorry for me ...
And flakushniki-friends will remember
The March damp earth will fall asleep
Everything will live without me, will swarm,
You will lead me to the branch of fate
Culling out the subjects
For shipment in scrap
Unable to express themselves in the role of genital warts ...