Текст песни Лаваш продакшн - Тарен, Жестокий ужин.

Black drops run down on the floor
I seem to be possessed ...
Zip-zap, zip-zap,
Trampled common sense with cakes,
I bathe in spray tea ...
Zip-zap, zip-zap,
It's ringing under my heels
Porcelain white shards ...
Zip-zap, zip-zap,
And your big, wonderful eyes
I'll take you away by stirring tea.
I can my weak-willed victims
Slowly give to the maniac
In puddles of coffee on the marble floor
The silhouette of an obscure God of Death is seen,
Splashes of blood from head to toe
Will cover us like a scarlet pattern
Well ... Time for a cruel supper has come!
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
...
Finally confusing ...
Your mind is devoid of power
Zip-zap, zip-zap,
Madness took a long time up
Blowing my past apart
Do not rely on a miracle again:
The verdict will be cruel
Zip-zap, zip-zap,
The maniac smells you
And then, we will dance merrily ...
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
...
Bloody tribute from the damned thieves,
The terrible virgin will collect
Give a maniac and forget about everything,
She hurries a victim half-dead with fear,
The crackle of broken bones will drown
A dead thief's last prayer
Well ... Time for a cruel supper has come!
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
...