Текст песни Мертвец 69 - Композитор Смерти

† Dead 69 † - DEATH COMPOSER

In the guise of evil, branded from above
I'm a composer of death ... hush
Do not dare to wage war with me
I'll kill you in handwriting
And on a sheet with a pencil
I will write a diagnosis of death
The clock is gone you're not saved
I am a composer of death ... death ... death ...

No, I'm not a goth, you don’t understand
Who needs to scare people too
You tremble, cause I'm a vampire
Fangs are dangerous, I won

HORUS: 1
Life goes on even after death
No I'm not a goth, I'm a composer of death
The day will come and I will go into the fog
Then decide if you need me ...

... guilty ...
... burn ...

War on death, crazy world
Only the strong survived, but the weak rotted
The eyes are dangerous, the loop is hard
You are not dangerous - I am dangerous

HORUS: 1
Life goes on even after death
No I'm not a goth I'm a composer of death
The day will come and I will go into the fog
Then decide if you need me ...

... composer of death ...
.... yayayayayayayayayay ......

And the world will fall under the rule of a genius ...
And all will choke in a fit of joy and happiness ....

My creations, at my hands
Beyond your deadly sins
What I write, it came true
And someone died and away we go ...

HORUS: 2
Life goes on even after death
No I'm not a goth, I'm a composer of death
The day will come and I will go into the fog
Then decide if you need me ...
Life went on even after death
And died oh Great Composer of death
And that day came and he went into the fog
We decide people do we need him ... ????

... needed ... not needed ... needed ...

... guilty ...
... burn ...