Бледный вид безмолвные уста тяжелый камень рядом Кто-то замер на краю моста с тупым и мрачным взглядом Там внизу купается луна и шапка тоже там видна
Eko, Eko Azarak! Eko, Eko Zamilak! Eko, Eko Cernunnos! Eko, Eko Aradia! Raging Cernunnos, set in fire Burning torch between his horns Hearken
Я на солнышке гнию И на солнышко блюю Разложился мой труп И опарыши его грызут Трупоед-ед-ед идет Костогло-глод-глод ползет Только я все гнию - Я на
Мертвенный свет больничных ламп Матовый блеск на ноже искривленном Скальпель хирурга в резиновых пальцах Алтарь Гиппократа - кровь обреченных Жертв, убиенных
трупный яд Девки, секс и трупный яд На земле разверзся ад Некро-панковские монстры Танцы черных дьяволят Девки, секс и трупный яд Марш Рогатых
высших сил Погибнет этот мир В кровавой схватке всех богов Останется один С востока Будда к нам летит на боевом слоне А вот рогатый Сатана с Иисусом
Since I was a child I've tried to be what I'm not I've lied and I've enjoyed it all my life I lied to my dear mother to my sisters and my brother and
The cattle are prowling, the coyotes are howling Way out where the doggies roam Where spurs are a jingling, the cowboy is singing His lonesome cattle
I recall a schoolboy coming home Through fields of cane To a house of tin and timber And in the sky A rain of falling cinders From time to time The waste
I'm countin' the cattle: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... I'm countin' the cattle Just to check if there alive I'm counting' the cattle: 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 I'm countin
They got to the part with the cattle and the creeping things, said I'm pretty sure we've heard this one before Don't it all end up in some revelation
[Digipack bonus] [Music: KF,JF Words: KF] He holds a twisted torque in his hands, The forests are his ruling lands. Great God Cernunnos, return to earth
[Instrumental]
A horned man, a blazing helmet With a cooper and brassy shine In reflections of rays in the moonlight He danced faster and faster Blaze of Embelishments
The sun has eclipsed holy angels wept his wounds shall bleed again when horned souls awake rise, the Cainian tribe rise, disciples of light the altars
Deep in the forrest where few men have been Stands a house black as sin All who have been there are dead or insane Shocking things lurk within All
The cattle are prowlin' and the coyotes are howlin' Way out where the doggies bawl Where spurs are jinglin', my cowboy is singin' His lonesome cattle
The elderly association from Klazienaratjetoe(*1) They got a note, they were invited to come on TV With a full bus to the 'Vakantieman'(*2) They made