Погост - Я Буду Спать под Осиновым Крестом
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I haven't slept for four days
And this is very tired of it
Or more precisely, I'm tired of that
That there is no one nearby
In District

You can constantly cry someone else to cry
Played along with a violinist's cemetery
But I don't hear a violinist anymore
He called his executioner
The executioner is that

Collects the heads of the living
In the basket

And feeds the dogs of his plague
Capture

I hear the scream and sounds of an ax
The killers

I hear the groans of a new victim
Bloodsuckers

If only how to tear their teeth flesh
Not to hear

Help this Lord
I can survive

If it's just non-wing
So you're lucky
Only you need to believe in the second-senier
Under the aspen cross I will sleep
Forgot about the light falling asleep on the skeleton
As if my skin was warmed up
And in my plot joyful children dance
as if everything has made everything in the world and sparkle the stars

Woe to me an unfortunate slave
When I did not close my hut
Then I fortunately fell out of the window
When she came my wife
In madness

She was to the fingers in the blood
And there was so much blood at least swim
When she saw my cross
I saw how a demon eats her
To the bone

She took her knives by the tip
From anger

The blades fell out of the mouth
And nails

She tried to look at me
Eyes

She was already waiting at least death
With tears

And I remember everything you are in the room
As we wanted to live
You are probably a co-not-not
That I will have to kill you
If it's just non-wing
All flesh-me-i crumbled to dust
And I hear your heartbeat
Although your skeleton remained and I
Forgot about the light falling asleep on the skeleton
As if my skin was warmed up
And in my plot joyful children dance
as if everything has made everything in the world and sparkle the stars

I see death
Long ago
My spirit is noted
I still
dead person

But I hear the bush cracked nearby
But there is no bones on the teeth crunch
And meat

And some detail
Those creatures

Loozy silently the victim on the Altar
And they laughed

I saw a lot of red eyes
Their glare

I heard yes I hear now
Their screams

I don't want to make blood in wounds
Dry

You help the Lord I ask I again
I die

And I remember everything you are in the room
As we wanted to live
You are probably a co-not-not
That I will have to kill you
If it's just non-wing
All flesh-me-i crumbled to dust
And I hear your heartbeat
Although your skeleton remained and I
Forgot about the light falling asleep on the skeleton
As if my skin was warmed up
And in my plot joyful children dance
as if everything has made everything in the world and sparkle the stars
Following red blood visible the world so crimson
Tearing off the bunch of internal arteries again
Zdarov demons to show themselves harsh
Threatening God's word, outside of time or matter
Without knowing it, I charge the cartridges
And I will read the prayer very loudly very passionately
Under the aspen cross I hug your skeleton
I fall asleep under the cross because it's safe
Everything was fine, two vampires bit
Rubbed me a spine, an awkward bastard robber
Life was and swept, the ax flies in the head
All the same will not finish, I have long ago
Forgot about the light by dying on the skeleton
As if my fiery sun warmed the skin
And in my plot, hanged children dance
As if everything had made everything in the world and the stars went out
Whatever happens, no matter how many times I die
I'm sure there in the sky you will definitely wait for me
We dreamed of this, under the influence of Fortune
Under the aspen cross I will fall asleep, I’ll fall asleep and you will wake up. † because