Текст песни Погост - Мёртвый Марш

We are all under the bench
We are all under the needle
We are all waiting for a lamb
Like old wolves
We are waiting for continued
We are thickening order
Purchase them all
To the last eye

Tanks on the west
Tanks on the west
Crush
Their death is our freedom
Our Flock Flight

Look at the ground
Living breathe there
There are hands taking
Young machine
It's hard for you to remember us
How with you we were
You all of us for so
Took in zero and forgotten

All on the knees
All on the knees
You are food
Your flesh is our opposite
Your blood is our drink

Shovel shovel
Digged asleep
We need to return
Incline of the years of commemorated
Schedule the eyes
Slop nerves
You all in an hour
Do worry worms

Blood inside out
Poison in breather
Kill
Check yourself, and above grenade
Crawl and their across