The Kingdom Of Dolls 03. 02. 05

   ...Буржуйской сволочи, на чужом горе паразитирующей посвящается.

      "...Cursed be all those, who preach with the high voice for the benefit of their hordes
For they are the weakest in faith and the darkest within their heart themselves."

On the blood-sprinkled paths of this world
Which is made by the reign of the dollar
Some faint figures march mad and appalled
And the fear clasps their necks like a collar

Such a scum with the vile rotten souls
You were none but the duds and the noddies
But to rule in the kingdom of dolls
You rose higher upon the dead bodies

My eyes saw how amid the dark age
You were born just to maim and deflower
And the godless demonic rampage
Shared with you its maleficent power

With the ghastly calamitous years
You were growing insane and inhuman
And led forth by the mindless ideas
Everyone's got a fierce energumen

You betrayed, licked the ass of your lord,
Killed, becoming the heinous moroders
You did hope that the final reward
Will excuse all your nightmarish murders

But today what you have but the dread?
Dread of death and the retaliation
You're a dirt and your fate sealed in red
Is the way to the timeless damnation

You can wish, but you can't break the ties
Of your weird, renegades, scamps and scoffers
You are chained to your burden of lies
To the greed and the gold in your coffers

Now, mistake of Creator, reply
Won't you take to Inferno your riches?
Though the dumb pomp you tried to imply,
You'll decay as the primitive creatures

The abaddon is waiting for you
Check your money and pack the ill-gotten
On the regions you tried to subdue
E'en your nasty names will be forgotten

Once you won us. Our flame did expire
And our prophets were nailed to the crosses
Soon you'll lose. And the prize you'll acquire
Is the worms to devour your corses