Narath - Jackal | Текст песни

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• Narath
• Jackal

I - the jackal, raped your mothers
I - a bright light burning out your eyes
You - carrion in the garbage time
You - the food for my desires
Live, love, have children -
I am happy to look at them from the inside
Because it will be in each of them
And they will love me and worship me
And they will die with my name on the lips