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                                                                                    Red Hand Red Hand (0.33)
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                                      Hard Core Hard Core mp3 (1.50)
I don`t want
Fuckin thoughts
World that we
Can not save

Fire, born to fire!
Fire, born to fire!

Triumph off
Like the plague
And the truth
Heroes we are

Fire, born to fire!
Fire, born to fire!
Fire, born to fire!
Fire, born to fire!
Fire, born to fire!
Fire, born to fire!

                                                        Undesirable Friend Undesireable Friend mp3 (2.27)
I was dreaming
On the sofa
Near fire
When I saw a shadow of my dream
It was she
And my desire
Was so strong
That I went just
to catch her arm and see

Undesirable friend
Undesirable life
To the never, never land
Where she came from that night

Beautiful
As I remember
Was the day
When I fell in love with her
But she`s gone
I never saw her
Still that day
I am recalling in my mind

Undesirable friend
Undesirable life
To the never, never land
Where she came from that night

I was dreaming
On the sofa
Near fire
When I saw a shadow of my dream, yea

Doctors (2.55)
Моя концепция проста
Берегитесь докторов
Вас они отправят в ад
Минздрав предупреждает:
Хирург не виноват

Ты идешь на анализ
И тебя убивают
Так не лучше ли сразу - в куски
Докторам не протянем руки

Здоровье ты спасти хотел
Но к хирургу ты попал
Он тебя отправит в ад
Минздрав предупреждает:
Хирург не виноват

Angel (3.00)
Once upon a time I saw an Angel
She was gonna cry, because some strange thing
had happened to her

Cruel world destroyed her wings
Evil people put the rings
Everyone had envied her
To the skies there`s no return

I feel something real
To you, nothing's gonna do

So nobody ever touches you
if he wants to stay with arms
I`ll protect you to the time
till I feel that I`m alive

All the angels, all the demons
Will be still around you
But you are under protection
Yes, its true

Rector (2.38)
На окнах решетки
Зверь за столом
Вампир-секретарь
Записал на прием
Шаг в кабинет
Твое тело во мгле
Кровавые руки
Тянутся к тебе

Ректор! Самый главный
Ректор! Беспощадный
Ректор! Вызывает
И!.. Уничтожает!

За дверью - гестапо
Все стены в крови
И выхода нет
Но ты хочешь спастись
Бедный студент
Челом бьет поклон
Но ректору пофиг
Он...

Ректор! Самый главный
Ректор! Беспощадный
Ректор! Вызывает
И!.. Уничтожает!

Ректор! Самый главный
Ректор! Беспощадный
Ректор! Вызывает
И!.. Уничтожает!
Он!.. Уничтожает!
Всех!.. Уничтожает!
Ректор!

You
White seeds of doom
Enter the skies
Deflegrated thoughts -
How to use them twice
Who will care for you tonight
Who will sign under your life

Rosted meat under the skin
People say: More horrors
I can give it to them
Shit of paper in my arm
What is this? A treaty
Never mind some

Treaty! I need some treaty, yea, treaty!
Treaty! I need some treaty, yea, treaty!

And how can you put up
With this kind of things
Don`t take a fancy
For what isn`t real
Death is contrary to life
But I want to live so much
And still don`t wanna die

I want to live with you...
With you...

Welcome to Silence
Listen carefully, my friend, to the
To the tale, I`m telling you
To the tale, I`m telling

Silence, seeking of dismay
Recalling in your soul will soon deny
Rust and fire
Clear are
Destination`s here
Welcome to silence!

Silence, insinuation is revieled and denotate
Paper never burns of holy thought
Minister will bring your sward tonight
It must be the fight to cut some throat
Welcome to silence!

Fire burning in your eyes
Mutilized and sodomized
by your hand
Carefully, my friend

Our enemies are gone
Can`t you see, we are alone
look at us
Ring me up tonight

Welcome to silence!

Faust
Feelings of the death
Come to you inside
Easy of access
Pictures in your mind
Your brains are paralyzed
By power to destroy
The visions in your eyes
Came from the past to void

Sabbath to defense
Deflegrates the wise
Harder than suspense
Friends with That Who Lies

Faust is upset
His broken soul needs God
But his life is dead
And he sticks in mud
His brains are paralyzed
By power to destroy
The visions in his eyes
Came from the past to void...