Bible Of Hatred - Severe Whisper Of Wind
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- Bible Of Hatred
- Severe Whisper Of Wind
- Translation by: panzas
Severe Whisper Of Wind
Severe Whisper of Wind
Pain... My soul is dying from keen pain!
Nature... It lives and dies with solemn grace!
My empire is covered by crust of ice
And hatred
Our woods are a maze
To strangers of the night!
Stay away from my world
From my thinking from my God
My endless fields are free -
No life and no safty
My dead land is sleeping
From the dark I watch that twilight dream
And branches are creaking
Cracking under steps and under steam
of your wet mouth
Stay away stranger
Be quick as tiger as cautious wolf
Avoid from smoking and fire
Till seven miles I see betrayal light!
I came here from a far
From Big Labarum Silver Cross
From demons' lands
And nothern frosts!
So you may give food
So you may spread bed
So give a piece of rest
To son of Forest
Where have I been? What have I seen?
Blood is everywhere, life - a little bit
Prosperity of Evilness and troops findind bitches
Birds are nesting on the carcasses of burnt cabins
What do you want to hear? - "Tell me more!" -
Something is alive but no here life
Only carcasses of albinos
The rests of jews are praying
No doubt they'll be annihilated
As soon as we'll give careness!
Put to the sword, get kneeled
Those mugs I've seemed in darkness
I suppose we'll find our battlefields!
Slavonic peoples are disappearng
and real hebrews get extension
I'll dedicate my own life to eradicate them all!
You are just fucken wholes!
Historical nation of Third World Chaos
Entwines all the ground from Dallas to Laos
Kill it!
Fuck jews' wives
Inflame hateful houses
Raise true knives for getting slander
Did you see crooked noses
Hairdruff and black hats
Those jewboys' principles
And smell of baked Matzoth?
Historical nation of Third World Chaos
Entwines all the ground from Dallas to Laos
Kill it!
Fuck jews' wives
Inflame hateful houses
Raise true knives for getting slander
Let's go down to your nation!
Who are you?
Are you Greek, Italian, Spaniard?
Oh, my God! You are "Evrej"!
Man realised him situation
And ran away as fox
I slowely burn his rich clean house
Spilling blink gold from carved box
And soon I'm on the road
With gold I go at the Deadland
My sward is smiling with it's blade
To courageous and brave Men!
Historical nation of Third World Chaos
Entwines all the ground from Dallas to Laos
Kill it!
Fuck jews' wives
Inflame hateful houses
Raise true knives for getting slander
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