The masks covered faces all around me black masks crying drops of blood carnival of death. I’ll bring you to the feast of the village where prostitutes’pieces of rotten meat you’ll find at the corner of the streets I’ll show the eyes of the long bearded - man he sells sadness and pain you’ll hear the children singing the songs of the blind grandmother, sitting on the stairs of the church old woman of blasphemy a young child without an eye prays to die soon, a crucify made of mice eats him piece by piece finger, feet, legs, no force to react I’ll show the eyes of the long beared - man he sells sadness and pain you’ll hear the children singing the songs of the blind grandmother, sitting on the stairs of the church old woman of blasphemy and louder and louder, you will hear the children cryng and highter and highter you will feel the angelize and no one has heard that, cause the devil is near to me and no one can feel it, cause i’m kissin’ on his lips walk to the ancient house where happy raped women smell of sugar and blood black feast is performing there, hot iron burns their asses like the animals ready to be butchered.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
