Людоед - Бездна
текст песни

From the kingdom of the night
From raw graves
From dark forests
From swamps and quagmers
From gray fogs
From grave herbs
From children's nightmares
Fear raises the flag

From dirty entrances
Panel houses
Chemical plants
From smoke and clouds
From school corridors
From city hospitals
Cops
From the eyes of passers -by, hundreds of faces

We are on the edge
And the heart freezes
Feeling fear
We look at the eye of a social abyss