Lyrics Asmund - ...И Скрывали то, что Кровно
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И скрывали то, что кровно пульсом веры в венах лжи
И безумством плодотворно волю обрубив в кресты
Жгли!
Жгли природу естества оставляя лишь пустых
И Мужей Крови в безумцев превращала песнь мольбы
Лжи!
Лгали, лестно прославляя иудейские стихи
За смирение, прощая первородные грехи
Жгли!
И рукой тысячелетий высекая с чести крест
Побросав слова на ветер, плотью накормив овец
Напоив рабов кроваво кубком ритуальных уст
Иегова ломкой рая принимал слова - клянусь...
И скрывали то, что кровно пульсом веры в венах лжи
И безумством плодотворно волю порубив в кресты
Жгли!
And they hid that blood with the pulse of faith in the veins of lies
And madness fruitfully cut off the will into crosses
Burned!
Burned the nature of nature leaving only empty
And the Men of Blood turned mad into a song of prayer
Lie!
They lied flatteringly praising Jewish verses
For humility, forgiving the original sins
Burned!
And with the hand of millennia carving a cross with honor
Throwing the words to the wind, feeding the sheep flesh
Having given the slaves a bloody cup of ritual lips
Jehovah fragile paradise accepted the words - I swear ...
And they hid that blood with the pulse of faith in the veins of lies
And madness fruitfully chopped the will into crosses
Burned!
And madness fruitfully cut off the will into crosses
Burned!
Burned the nature of nature leaving only empty
And the Men of Blood turned mad into a song of prayer
Lie!
They lied flatteringly praising Jewish verses
For humility, forgiving the original sins
Burned!
And with the hand of millennia carving a cross with honor
Throwing the words to the wind, feeding the sheep flesh
Having given the slaves a bloody cup of ritual lips
Jehovah fragile paradise accepted the words - I swear ...
And they hid that blood with the pulse of faith in the veins of lies
And madness fruitfully chopped the will into crosses
Burned!