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ROGATYE TRUPOEDY LYRICS
"Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä (Girls, Sex and Ptomaine)" (2003)
1. Dancing on Your Grave
2. Warkraft
3. Àðìàãåääîí - Äåíü âñåõ áîãîâ (Armageddon - All Gods' Day)
4. This Life
5. Vengeanscythe
6. ß íà ñîëíûøêå ãíèþ (I Decay in the Sun)
7. Äà áóäåò Òüìà! (Let There Be Darkness!)
8. Lady Mutant
9. Ìåäñåñòðà (Nurse)
10. Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä (Girls, Sex and Ptomaine)
11. 666 Medley - The Anarchy of the Beast (live - bonus track)
1. Dancing on Your Grave
Pull me out - Drop me down
Hear me blast as I hit the ground.
Bite the bullet - Close the cell,
Eat the gun and go to hell.
Gritting teeth - Exploding grief,
Bulging eyes that run a-bleed.
Promised lies of Promised land
See the blood on the giving hand.
Im' running away;
And I'm shakin' my tail,
I sing and rejoice,
As I'm dancing, dancing on your grave…
Burn - holocaust for the sake of fire;
Smoke - pipe-dreams pollute you lungs;
Drain - suck the cock of the sacred liar;
Grave - mortgaged life now sold and gone.
Kill - the killing is so damn sweet;
Blood - life essence in my mouth;
Fangs - twist of fate carved upon you skin;
Death - maggots in and maggots out.
Riddling bullets siege my brain
Crown of thorns for royal madmen
Bitter seeds of welcomed pain
Spear my nerves with needles of hate
Vengeful eyes of distant lights
Guiding stars for those who are chosen
Human-rats shall hear the pipe
March of death rings in the ocean
Im' running away;
And I'm shakin' my tail,
I sing and rejoice,
As I'm dancing, dancing on your grave…
2. Warkraft
Hunter: killer: butcher: into the night
Creeping: craving: maiming: children of death
Frightened: trembling: tender: you are the prey
Broken: crushed: wretched: we are the pain...
Grasping for breath on the killing fields - hounds of war
Riddles of life lie unresolved - into my grave
Camouflaged truth under command - battered and bombed
Millions of mouths screaming in rage - it's my warkraft
Chaos scything through the frontlines
Bullets raining from the skies
Caterpillared minions of hell
Faceless mouths silent cries
Honour: gunfights: attack: ambushed in time
Marching: soldiers: ancient: live by the sword
Advance: come in: aiming: dance with the dead
Swinging: stormblades: singing: murderous claws
3. Àðìàãåääîí - Äåíü âñåõ áîãîâ (Armageddon - All Gods' Day)
 òîò äåíü, êîãäà íàñòóïèò òüìà íàä ìàòåðüþ çåìëåé
È âèõðü îãíåííûé ñîòðåò ñ ïëàíåòû ðîä ëþäñêîé Ïðîéäåò áîæåñòâåííûé íàïàëì êîñîé ïî ãîðîäàì È ïîëíûé ïàíòåîí áîãîâ ïðèèäåò â ãîñòè ê íàì
Àðìàãåääîí - äåíü âñåõ áîãîâ
Àðìàãåääîí - êîíåö âåêîâ
 ïîñëåäíåé áèòâå âûñøèõ ñèë
Ïîãèáíåò ýòîò ìèð
 êðîâàâîé ñõâàòêå âñåõ áîãîâ
Îñòàíåòñÿ îäèí
Ñ âîñòîêà Áóääà ê íàì ëåòèò íà áîåâîì ñëîíå
À âîò ðîãàòûé Ñàòàíà ñ Èèñóñîì íà ñïèíå Øàéòàí, è Êðèøíà, è Àìîí, è Îäèí íà âîëêàõ Ìå÷îì ðàçìàõèâàåò Ìàðñ, è òîïîðîì - Àëëàõ
Àðìàãåääîí - äåíü âñåõ áîãîâ
Àðìàãåääîí - êîíåö âåêîâ
 ïîñëåäíåé áèòâå âûñøèõ ñèë
Ïîãèáíåò ýòîò ìèð
 êðîâàâîé ñõâàòêå âñåõ áîãîâ
Îñòàíåòñÿ îäèí
Êîãäà íà ñóäíûé äåíü ïðèäóò âëàäûêè âñåõ ìèðîâ Íå áóäåò ìåñòà íàì ñ òîáîé íà ñõîäíÿêå áîãîâ Ñëó÷àéíîé æåðòâîé â òîì áîþ ïîãèáíåò ÷åëîâåê Øàëüíîé óäàð îòïðàâèò âñåõ â ïó÷èíó ìåðòâûõ ðåê
Àðìàãåääîí - äåíü âñåõ áîãîâ
Àðìàãåääîí - êîíåö âåêîâ
Êàê ìóðàâåéíèê ìû ñãîðèì
 îãíå ÷óæîé âîéíû
Ñóäèòü íèêòî íå ñòàíåò íàñ
Áîãàì ìû íå íóæíû
4. This Life
This life cuts hearts forget about yourself
In crisis of your life like cursed pain minutes
A game without rules dispels and next smashed into fragments
You hear the croak and that's called life
Stone in my heart deathly cold
Cold like a dagger blade
Cursed frogs croak and croak
And that's called life
A bleeding red of flesh spread on a table
Life ends with quietest beats and tiniest of droplets
The stone is old and cracked and brown with dust of ages
But still your hear the croak and that was your life
The game is over now
A dead voice ringing in your head
A million croaks around
And that was life
5. Vengeanscythe
Born into the blackness of this world - you die Running through the labyrinth of your mind - red sky Petrified with visions of your past - you bleed Haunting voices pounding in your head - my seed
Pale lights dancing as your end descends Compacted dreams of love are melting in you wrath Depraving memories are all what meant
You look into your soul and find there's nothing left
Suffocated and alienated, broken and abandoned, hollow and degraded
Sterile and dissected, sacrificed and buried, Putrefied and faded - Resurrect…
Resurrect… Resurrect…
Hovering death - blasted away
Droplets of red - down the blade
Terrorized cry - cold from the grave
Rising scythe - there's no escape!
Gripping your throat - it's time to pay
Pissing your fear - I am your fate
This is for real - vengeance is mine
Rising scythe - prepare to die!
Pale lights dancing as your end descends Compacted dreams of love are melting in you wrath Depraving memories are all what meant
You look into your soul and find there's nothing left
Suffocated and alienated, broken and abandoned, hollow and degraded
Sterile and dissected, sacrificed and buried, Putrefied and faded - Resurrect…
Resurrect… Resurrect…
6. ß íà ñîëíûøêå ãíèþ (I Decay in the Sun)
ß íà ñîëíûøêå ãíèþ
È íà ñîëíûøêî áëþþ
Ðàçëîæèëñÿ ìîé òðó ï
È îïàðûøè åãî ãðûçóò
Òðóïîåä-åä-åä èäåò
Êîñòîãëî-ãëîä-ãëîä ïîëçåò
Òîëüêî ÿ âñå ãíèþ -
ß íà ñîëíûøêå ãíèþ!
Çàïàõ ìÿñà ñ òóõëåöîé
Ïòîìàèíîâàÿ âîíü
ß ëåæó çäåñü ñóòðà
Äåíü ïðåêðàñíî íà÷àëñÿ
ß íà ñîëíûøêå ãíèþ
È íà ñîëíûøêî áëþþ
Ðàçëîæèëñÿ ìîé òðóï
È îïàðûøè åãî ãðûçóò
7. Äà áóäåò Òüìà! (Let There Be Darkness!)
 íàêèäêå ÷åðíîé íî÷ü ïðèøëà è óìåðòâèëà ñâåò,
Ïîäîáíî êîáðå óëåãëàñü, îáâèâøè ëóííûé ñåðï.
È â ÷àñ, êîãäà çàòèõëà æèçíü ïîä îäåÿëîì çâåçä,
Êðîâàâîå êîïûòî çëà ñòóïèëî íà ïîãîñò
Âîññòàíüòå èç ìîãèë, Øàêàëû çëà!
Èç ñîëíöà âûïèòü êðîâü, Äà áóäåò òüìà!
Ðàçäàëñÿ ñêðèï êîðíåé-çóáîâ,
çåìëÿ îòêðûëà ðîò.
Êðîøèòñÿ êàìåííàÿ äâåðü,
â îáèòåëü ñìåðòè âõîä,
Ïîëçåò íàðóæó òî, ÷òî æèçíü
óæå ïðîæèëî ðàç,
Íî áûë íàðóøåí âå÷íûé ñîí -
çâåíèò ïðîêëÿòüÿ ãëàñ
Âîññòàíüòå èç ìîãèë, Øàêàëû çëà!
Èç ñîëíöà âûïèòü êðîâü, Äà áóäåò òüìà!
Ïî ìåðòâûì âåíàì æèçíü ñòðóèòñÿ âíîâü,
Ïèòàåò ñìåðòü òâîþ ÷óæàÿ êðîâü,
Àëåþò êàïëè íà òâîèõ ãóáàõ,
È ñëîâíî ïòèöà â æèëàõ áüåòñÿ ñòðàõ.
8. Lady Mutant
Child of death, daughter of nukes
Bred in a gutter - poisonous womb
Eyesockets hollow - staples her teeth
Venomous monster - blood-soaking bliss
Worming her body she opens my door
Mutated bitch - mutilate whore
Stench-drenched mouth puts me on fire
Necrotic flesh - my burning desire
Run, better run - she's like a loaded gun
People running scared - people standing stunned
Living is so easy when your girlfriend is a freak
I love my lady-mutant, my scary little chick
Hey, baby, hey - you all are gonna pay
I got my ugly woman - so now you better pray Living is so easy when your girlfriend is a freak
I love my lady-mutant, my scary little chick
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Slutty little carnivore!
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Hey, Lady-Mutant
Fucking ugly sexy whore!
Come to Necrozaurus mah hideous li'lle sucka
Sugar, sweet sugar, disgustin' modafokka
I m bustin' thru ya holes, I'm like a raunchy dawg
An' as I slam ya second cunt you gonna lick my balls
Back in da hood me n' mah ugly bitch
She gonna bite your head off - put you sleepin' in da ditch
Broken! Crawlin'! Ya ass is in da coffin!
Cuz dat whacha fokkaz git when ya messin' wid mah girlfriend
9. Ìåäñåñòðà (Nurse)
Ìåðòâåííûé ñâåò áîëüíè÷íûõ ëàìï
Ìàòîâûé áëåñê íà íîæå èñêðèâëåííîì
Ñêàëüïåëü õèðóðãà â ðåçèíîâûõ ïàëüöàõ
Àëòàðü Ãèïïîêðàòà - êðîâü îáðå÷åííûõ
Æåðòâ, óáèåííûõ â êàôåëüíîì õðàìå,
Ãäå ìåðòâûå ó÷àò æèâûõ óìèðàòü,
Ãäå ïîõîòüþ äûøàò ïîðàæåííûå òêàíè,
Ãäå ÷åðíûå ãóáû óñïåëè ïîçâàòü
Ìåäñåñòðà - ñóêêóáà â áåëîì õàëàòå
Ìåäñåñòðà - âàìïèðåññà ìîêðûõ ôàíòàçèé
Ïîðíîçâåçäà êîäåèíîâûõ ñíîâ
Ñåêñóàëüíàÿ æðèöà ãîëîäíûõ áîãîâ
Òû ïðîáóäåøü ñî ìíîé äî óòðà
Ìåäñåñòðà, ìåäñåñòðà!
Ñêîìêàííûé ñàâàí íà ãðÿçíîì ïîëó
Áóðûå ïÿòíà íà áåëîé ýìàëè
Ñ íîìåðîì áèðêà - ìàÿòíèê ñìåðòè
Çåðêàëüíûé îñêàë îêðîâàâëåííîé ñòàëè
Ñëîâíî ãàäþêà â êîëüöà ñâèâàÿñü
Êðîâüþ è ïîòîì èçìàçàíà âñÿ
 ñëàäêîì òîìëåíèè òû íîãè ñìûêàåøü
Áëóäëèâîé ðóêîé òû ëàñêàåøü ñåáÿ
Ìåäñåñòðà - ñóêêóáà â áåëîì õàëàòå
Ìåäñåñòðà - âàìïèðåññà ìîêðûõ ôàíòàçèé
Ïîðíîçâåçäà êîäåèíîâûõ ñíîâ
Ñåêñóàëüíàÿ æðèöà ãîëîäíûõ áîãîâ
Òû ïðîáóäåøü ñî ìíîé äî óòðà
Ìåäñåñòðà, ìåäñåñòðà!
10. Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä (Girls, Sex and Ptomaine)
Íà êëàäáÈùå âåòåð ñâèùåò -
Ñîðîê ãðàäóñîâ ìîðîç
Òðóïîåäû â ÷àùå ðûùóò -
Êðåïêî ñïèò ðîäíîé ïîãîñò
Ëåñ ÷åðíååò íà ïðèãîðêå
È âî òüìå áëåñòÿò ãëàçà
Ðàñêîïàëè îíè äåâêó
È äàâàé åå êðîìñàòü
Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä
Ìåðòâîé ïëîòè íåæíûé ñìðàä
Åñëè â ëàïû ê íèì ïîïàëà
Òîò÷àñ ñâàðÿò è ñúåäÿò
Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä
×åðíûé âîðîí â íåáå âüåòñÿ,
È ãèåíû ñëûøåí ñìåõ
À óïûðü âñå íå íàïüåòñÿ,
Òèõèì ñòîíîì ïëà÷åò ëåñ
 ÷ðåâå ìàëåíüêèå ÷åðâè
Êîïîøàòñÿ, æðàòü õîòÿò
È æóêè è ñêàëàïåíäðû
Âûïüþò âåñü òâîé òðóïíûé ÿä
Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä
Íà çåìëå ðàçâåðçñÿ àä
Íåêðî-ïàíêîâñêèå ìîíñòðû
Òàíöû ÷åðíûõ äüÿâîëÿò
Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä
Ìàðø Ðîãàòûõ Òðóïîåäîâ
Ïðîãðåìèò ïî âñåé çåìëå
Òàê íàïîëíèì êóáêè ÿäîì,
Ïóñòü åãî óñëûøàò âñå
Ïóñòü â ãðîáàõ çàøåâåëÿòñÿ
È çàâîþò ìåðòâÿêè -
Ýòî ñíîâà Òðóïîåäû
Âûøëè íà òðîïó âîéíû
Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä
Ìåðòâîé ïëîòè íåæíûé ñìðàä
Åñëè â ëàïû ê íèì ïîïàëà
Òîò÷àñ ñâàðÿò è ñúåäÿò
Äåâêè, ñåêñ è òðóïíûé ÿä
11. 666 Medley - The Anarchy of the Beast (live - bonus track)
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