Chek,chek,chek!This is Transilvanian from moscow babylon 2010!!Russian hellasick crossover.We are not about emotional experiences and fabricated snivels, not about fashion and the idle talk have prostinking all around, for us it not game of a bad life as for ruddy wankers aching about injustice of the world, we are hungry werewolves splashing with a foam furiousness from our grin muzzles and if you with us …Move your ass motherfuckers!!!
From Chernobyl dense forests From the abandoned mines Eastern European beggars In a pack like a cloud we rise Hey kids enough sitting up your asses Muttering how bad are their rules Deceive their intentions To make you a fool
This is crusade against the new Rome And tommorow we will come Frenzied werewolfes-barbarians Bastards from transilvanian
Yeeah !!!!I knowwww Your beaks are like crow's Pecking dead eyes Damned by money twice! Faces are like masks colored by dullness Existence in rotting happiness Luxury borders are deaf to poverty It's a Symbol of this society!
Both two fuckin sides We follow no one You all hypocritically lie We hate everyone!
And those who calls you to be with them Pretending to be honest Speaking of a bright future Recruiting without rest Glittering with gold Cream of society, kings and gods Surrounded by cretins To show all tickets are sold out
An a pack like a cloud we rise Out of your routines,out of your lies We are not with you and not with them We are transivanian !!!!