Текст песни Holy Dragons - Саламандры

Hay! There is a formal occasion
And this reason is you.
Like sheets of paper,
Worlds are burning in the flame.

And your house is already on the line of fire,
And your spirit is already free
Everything that was the meaning of life for you,
Turned into ashes
Languages ​​of fire.

I just need a reason
At the junction of three worlds ...
New walls of crying
In the glows of the war of the gods ...

Only the profit is not needed for the gray gods.
Just the death of the dog is hungry ...
And they sacrifice the golden calves,
Turning out life
In the firing of fire.

Page page
Giving the world of power of fire.
Golden billion
Keeping peace.
Under the sign of the salamandra
A new century came to our world,
Jihad of three religions,
Accelerating the run.

The memory looks sadly
With the pages embraced by Tlen.
Television screens are cold
Worse than loopholes.
The illusory collapsed instantly
Naive "world without borders",
The wreckage of the benevolence
Rubs down.

Nine - one - one ...

Like oil spots,
Their thoughts are clean ...
Corporate conspiracy:
You can become a victim and you ...

The world of liars erects the perfect paradise.
And your spirit is already free.
Tolerant killers of our days
Build a block for
Dangerous ideas.