Tracktor Bowling - Период Распада
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God is dead!
Dead!

All our morals and sins, crying or laughter - already the same
That we are all right, our archive - pain, hunger, lust - is known for a long time
Now you feel how really cuts your eyes, like smoke of cigarettes?
Our God is tired of suffering for us, paradise is empty - there is no one there!

This scarlet sunset -
Only dried blood
On the wrists of the Creator ...

Now it's too late
Decay period, decay period
Now everything is simple -
Decay period, decay period
God is dead

In the bloody mirror of the soul - fragments of faith, cold and darkness
Good night, kids, extinguish the light, the world goes crazy
During the night at night, an eternal angel with a scythe laughs in your face
Everything is waiting for you to fly, straightening your wings, upside down

Endless sunset
Like dried blood
On glass fragments ...

Now everything is possible
Decay period, decay period
Now everything is simple -
Decay period, decay period
God is dead

“What caused more suffering in the world,
What is not the madness of compassionate?
Even God has his own hell - this is his love for people.
God is dead. Because of his compassion for people, God died! "

God is dead!
The period of decay, the period of decay!
Dead!
The period of decay, the period of decay!
God is dead