Higanbana - Dolor
текст песни

Amene, bitches
We will fuck your ears
Meanwhile, while the vodka is jamming
The sonata sings dead souls

Grits burn in me
I am a walking crematorium
I scan me carelessly
He was forever buried

I take everything that she will not try
She pours into her ears, but does not stick me
Bitch swallows, good girl
I drink ovignon without hovering about trifles

I take two, I take six
I lost my account, so don't go
Better girls are only banknotes here
While Oppa, how bots fuck with work

My music is after
And the Citis takes you
On the way along VIA Doloros
Do not forget about what you will fuck here

Under the red rose of the empire
All hopes will go out and the empire will collapse
We are all in captivity of esoterics
I will not calm down until I bring everyone to hysteria

Bitch, on the heart of Dolor
Fuck, I pour alcohol
Nearby Girls is ready to die with me
I will kill all one if a cohort falls

Bitch, on the heart of Dolor
Fuck, I pour alcohol
Nearby Girls is ready to die with me
I will kill all one if a cohort falls

Bitch, on the heart of Dolor
Fuck, I pour alcohol
Girls next to me is ready to die with me
I will kill all one if a cohort falls

Bitch, on the heart of Dolor
Fuck, I pour alcohol
Nearby Girls is ready to die with me
I will kill all one if a cohort falls

OMM, morons here the devil inside
Cigarette butts stews about you
Run or or die
After choosing in Christ's blood

Your bitches want to get younger
I cook for them a hammer
My Gerda is immortal and our shadow
Will bring along the road from corpses to Eden

I hate art
And these fucking people
Sones of postmodernism
Grind shit and die like April
And while all you roll to hell
I drink ovignon, scoring a jamb

Bitch, on the heart of Dolor
Fuck, I pour alcohol
Nearby Girls is ready to die with me
I will kill all one if a cohort falls