BarnHauz - 07. Fratricidium
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Усталым взглядом человек окинул хищника -
Это гонимый гладом черный лев. В могилу ищет путь
Муж сей, шепча: "Дай сгинуть, пищей став львиной
Вначале, потом для личинок мухи; молю - муки мои облегчи, Бог!"
Но все мольбы бесполезны, и даже гибельный голод
Не может вынудить льва вонзить свои клыки в его горло,
Что будто змеем душит, на лбу же клеймо в роли блока стать кормом
И не смея нарушить табу лев уходит, воле Бога покорный.
Песок увляжняя слезами, человек упал на колени.
Он уже больше века в изгнаньи, и он повинен в крови поколений.
Да, мы все платим цену предельную, мы платим червонными деньгами
Из кошельков из кожи тех, кого прочих позже Бог в шестой день творил.
Припев.
Убей! Камнем и палкой [убей!] ногами, томагавком,
Цель свою порази из лука,
Меч и копье - к твоим услугам
Клиенту неси, коль официант, в стакане
Подсыпанный в воду цианистый калий.
Ближнего руби на куски неистово,
Ведь на Землю некто впустил убийство.
Убей! В спину нож или пулю в лоб -
Лишь бы еще был в поле гроб.
Заставляй испытывать боль, игрок
Жизнью чужой, но ведь и ты же можешь
Ближним своим быть убитым тоже.
Мы усеяли костями землю, но кто же
Первым уничтожил венец творенья Божьего?
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Взглядом злобным следит он за братом,
Словно сидит в нем сам Дьявол,
Душу наполнивший ядом.
Закушены губы, и явно
Глупо погубит он душу, послушав, что в уши змея льёт.
И на посту своем поступок гнусный он задумал, жаль!
Пастух в саду лежал; найдя тенёк под сенью дуба, он
Днём этим осенним думал о том,
Как же велик Господь, создавший Землю,
Одним Своим Словом всего лишь за семь дней.
И ведь в ней изъянов никаких совсем нет;
Он видел как она идеальна, но не ведал о бедах:
О том, что есть Ада правитель, и что его брат ненавидит родной.
Сгустились тучи, фигура в поле за спиной сжимала камень.
Ощутить желал он, как мнется под ударами живая ткань,
И пастух под дубом услышал зов, и пошел, беды не чая.
И зло предвещая, тщетно птицы в облаках ему кричали.
Шел сильный ливень, человек стоял, и в руке сжимал он камень.
Облака плакали над телом, мешая кровь и дождевые капли.
Дьявол торжествовал, ведь все сделал правильно парень.
А в поле остался стоять одиноко убивший Авеля Каин.
Припев.
Убей! Камнем и палкой [убей!] ногами, томагавком,
Цель свою порази из лука,
Меч и копье - к твоим услугам
Клиенту неси, коль официант, в стакане
Подсыпанный в воду цианистый калий.
Без жалости в ближнего нож свой втыкая,
Как Авеля камнем убивший - ты Каин.
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Лениво глядя в телек, ты тупо жмешь кнопки на пульте:
Там кто-то кого-то убил из-за денег, новости о сатанинском культе,
Где целью насилия были дети, а на канале соседнем покажут мультик.
Куда же, люди, мы падаем, это ведь даже не нижний этаж уже,
И в этом лифте все кнопки сломаны,
И шахту наполнили потоки злобы.
Тысячи лет Адама потомки снова
И снова отнимают жизнь у братьев.
Из-за межи на карте, режима власти,
К наживе страсти ножи на части
Как сало людей кусками кромсают.
Сколько жизней угасло:
Атака танка, снаряд фугасный,
Из нашего тела делают мясо.
Атомная бомба абсолютно любого -
Неважно, был плохим или нет ты,
Быдлом подъездным иль интеллигентом -
Поделит в секунду на хим.элементы.
И в момент тот, когда в теле еще одном жизнь уже не теплится,
С довольной ухмылкой потирает копыта, сидя в адской темнице
Падший ангел, которого звали когда-то Денницей.
Истина не в вине, а в том, что венец творенья стал терновым.
Задача сложна, но по сути своей она все же довольно проста - те нормы
Морали бесовской нам всем уж давно заменить было бы кстати новыми.
Но в них нет нового вообще ни грамма по сути.
Не ты вдохнул в кого-то жизнь - и не тебе отнимать.
Настигнет всех братоубийц когда-нибудь правосудие,
Мучений вечных им заслуженно поставят печать.
В каждом из нас есть частица от Каина,
Грех - это вирус, эпидемия давно на Земле.
Спасеньем будет для нас взгляд наш, до края полный раскаянья -
Ведь наши души только он излечит на Божьем суде.
A tired view of a man glanced predator -
This is a black lion stuck. In the grave is looking for the way
This husband, whispering: "Let's kink, becoming a lion
Initially, then for the larvae of flies; I pray - my flour facilitates, God! "
But all the prayers are useless, and even a fatal hunger.
Can't force a lion to lean your fangs in his throat,
As if the snake is stitched, on the forehead the same as a block of becoming food
And not daring to break his taboo lion leaves, the will of God is humble.
Sand creation with tears, man fell on his knees.
It has been more than a century in expense, and he is warned in blood generations.
Yes, we all pay the price limit, we pay worry money
From the wallets from the skin of those whom others later God worked in the sixth day.
Chorus.
Kill! Stone and stick [kill!] Legs, tomahawk,
The goal is their arms from Luke,
Sword and Spear - To Your Services
Client carry, Kohl Waiter, in a glass
Potassium cyanide into the water.
Middle Ruby into pieces of frantically,
After all, there was someone in the murder.
Kill! In the back a knife or bullet in the forehead -
If only else was in the coffin field.
Forcing to experience pain, player
Life is strangers, but you can
Middle to be killed too.
We drank the ground, but who
The first destroyed the crown of the creativity of God?
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Having wishes the evil watching his brother,
As if the devil himself sits in him,
Soul filling with poison.
Cried lips and obviously
He will destroy the soul, listening that the snake pour into the ears.
And in the post of arrive, he conceived, sorry!
The shepherd was lying in the garden; Finding a tree under the cans of oak, he
I thought about this autumn about
How big is the Lord who created the Earth
One of my word is just seven days.
And after all, there are no flaws at all;
He saw it ideal, but did not know about the troubles:
The fact that there is hell ruler, and that his brother hates his native.
Clouds thickened, the figure in the field behind the back squeezed the stone.
Feel wanted, as the live cloth is under blows,
And the shepherd under the oak heard the call, and went, trouble did not teva.
And the evil foreshadowed, in vain the birds in the clouds shouted to him.
There was a strong shower, a man standing, and he squeezed a stone in his hand.
Clouds cried over the body, having blood and raindrops.
The devil triumphed, because everything made the guy correctly.
And in the field it remained standing lonely killing Abel Cain.
Chorus.
Kill! Stone and stick [kill!] Legs, tomahawk,
The goal is their arms from Luke,
Sword and Spear - To Your Services
Client carry, Kohl Waiter, in a glass
Potassium cyanide into the water.
Without pity in the near knife his sticky,
As a abel killed a stone - you are Cain.
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Lazily looking at the TV, you stupidly click the buttons on the remote:
There someone killed someone because of money, news about Satanian cult,
Where the goal of violence was children, and a cartoon will be shown on the channel in the canal.
Where, people, we fall, it's not even the bottom floor already,
And in this elevator, all buttons are broken,
And the mine filled the streams of the malice.
Thousands of years Adam's descendants again
And again take life from the brothers.
Because of mezhi on the map, power regime,
To the profit of passion knives on the part
As fat people are squeezing.
How many lives fought:
Tank attack, Fugance projectile,
From our body make meat.
Atomic bomb is absolutely any -
No matter, it was bad or not you,
By the lifting drive Il Intelligent -
Will divide per second to chemical elements.
And at the moment when in the body one more life will not be warm up,
With a satisfied grin rubs hooves, sitting in hellish dungeon
Fallen Angel, whose name was once Dennica.
Truth is not in wine, but in the fact that the crown of creativity has become a ternov.
The task is complex, but in essence it is still pretty simple - those norms
The morals of the demonskie we would all be replaced by all for a long time.
But there is no gram in them in essence.
You did not breathe in someone's life - and you do not take away.
I will overtake all the brawiets ever justice,
The torment of the eternal to him deservedly put the print.
In each of us there is a particle from Cain,
Sin is a virus, the epidemic has long been on Earth.
Saluble will be our gaze to us, to the edge of the full remorse -
After all, our souls only he cures in God's court.
This is a black lion stuck. In the grave is looking for the way
This husband, whispering: "Let's kink, becoming a lion
Initially, then for the larvae of flies; I pray - my flour facilitates, God! "
But all the prayers are useless, and even a fatal hunger.
Can't force a lion to lean your fangs in his throat,
As if the snake is stitched, on the forehead the same as a block of becoming food
And not daring to break his taboo lion leaves, the will of God is humble.
Sand creation with tears, man fell on his knees.
It has been more than a century in expense, and he is warned in blood generations.
Yes, we all pay the price limit, we pay worry money
From the wallets from the skin of those whom others later God worked in the sixth day.
Chorus.
Kill! Stone and stick [kill!] Legs, tomahawk,
The goal is their arms from Luke,
Sword and Spear - To Your Services
Client carry, Kohl Waiter, in a glass
Potassium cyanide into the water.
Middle Ruby into pieces of frantically,
After all, there was someone in the murder.
Kill! In the back a knife or bullet in the forehead -
If only else was in the coffin field.
Forcing to experience pain, player
Life is strangers, but you can
Middle to be killed too.
We drank the ground, but who
The first destroyed the crown of the creativity of God?
**********************
Having wishes the evil watching his brother,
As if the devil himself sits in him,
Soul filling with poison.
Cried lips and obviously
He will destroy the soul, listening that the snake pour into the ears.
And in the post of arrive, he conceived, sorry!
The shepherd was lying in the garden; Finding a tree under the cans of oak, he
I thought about this autumn about
How big is the Lord who created the Earth
One of my word is just seven days.
And after all, there are no flaws at all;
He saw it ideal, but did not know about the troubles:
The fact that there is hell ruler, and that his brother hates his native.
Clouds thickened, the figure in the field behind the back squeezed the stone.
Feel wanted, as the live cloth is under blows,
And the shepherd under the oak heard the call, and went, trouble did not teva.
And the evil foreshadowed, in vain the birds in the clouds shouted to him.
There was a strong shower, a man standing, and he squeezed a stone in his hand.
Clouds cried over the body, having blood and raindrops.
The devil triumphed, because everything made the guy correctly.
And in the field it remained standing lonely killing Abel Cain.
Chorus.
Kill! Stone and stick [kill!] Legs, tomahawk,
The goal is their arms from Luke,
Sword and Spear - To Your Services
Client carry, Kohl Waiter, in a glass
Potassium cyanide into the water.
Without pity in the near knife his sticky,
As a abel killed a stone - you are Cain.
******************
Lazily looking at the TV, you stupidly click the buttons on the remote:
There someone killed someone because of money, news about Satanian cult,
Where the goal of violence was children, and a cartoon will be shown on the channel in the canal.
Where, people, we fall, it's not even the bottom floor already,
And in this elevator, all buttons are broken,
And the mine filled the streams of the malice.
Thousands of years Adam's descendants again
And again take life from the brothers.
Because of mezhi on the map, power regime,
To the profit of passion knives on the part
As fat people are squeezing.
How many lives fought:
Tank attack, Fugance projectile,
From our body make meat.
Atomic bomb is absolutely any -
No matter, it was bad or not you,
By the lifting drive Il Intelligent -
Will divide per second to chemical elements.
And at the moment when in the body one more life will not be warm up,
With a satisfied grin rubs hooves, sitting in hellish dungeon
Fallen Angel, whose name was once Dennica.
Truth is not in wine, but in the fact that the crown of creativity has become a ternov.
The task is complex, but in essence it is still pretty simple - those norms
The morals of the demonskie we would all be replaced by all for a long time.
But there is no gram in them in essence.
You did not breathe in someone's life - and you do not take away.
I will overtake all the brawiets ever justice,
The torment of the eternal to him deservedly put the print.
In each of us there is a particle from Cain,
Sin is a virus, the epidemic has long been on Earth.
Saluble will be our gaze to us, to the edge of the full remorse -
After all, our souls only he cures in God's court.
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