Текст песни Джем - Черная Месса

The black mass in my throat is dry
Well, who is drinking wine tonight?
And the night is quiet, as if deaf
But we still find what we need.

And what do we need if thirsty
The desert is a laugh compared to me.
And I'm sure everyone will agree
What laziness to go - let them carry with them ...

Steel blade, we invite the guest.
What jokes, doors on a deadbolt ...
He is something pale ...
Worry, drop it
Another hour, and he will be ready.
No nerves, no questions
We waited a long time - you can play.
You are at stake and throw gold
And the banging of bones ...
We are so tired of waiting.

Silence, you do not remember the prayers,
And the cross on the neck is just silver.
We want to drink, what motives are there -
For us, all the scores ended a long time ago.

Steel blade -
Hold the cup tight.
What jokes, the bill will be paid right now.
You turned pale ...
How do you like our teeth?
Long after midnight
And they won’t save you.
  
Do not, dinner, talk about the eternal ...
Now, for us, our fire is like an eternity.
Everything will be clean, no injuries
One hit, just one hit.

The wine will spill through crimson
Boiling force overflows the heart.
Where is the joker who laughs with us,
Our guest will no longer sing the motive.

Steel blade -
Hold the cup tight.
What a joke - the door to the bolt.
You have turned pale like our teeth
Another hour, and the guest will be ready ...