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I've had enough of it,
fights and sleepless nights
In this medieval city little by little
sacrificed into a sensitive city,
Goodbye my ramparts,
hello my gargoyles,
I leave you to the ××ר×××
and the mutt punks...
Haute-Loire is mine!
Swedish dialogues between Ravenlord and Melkor
F like Fist
F like France
F like Famine
A crazy rooster who Fuck you and poc
I'm going to kill your whole family
With a thorn, a crowbar, a rifle
and on amphetamine.
In at the same time as I will rob your cities
ר×××¦× ×× × your daughters
I will do bobo
To all the bobos
All ײ××¨× ×
The little Zoros of ghetto...
Your latest Samsung
we're going to fuck it up your ass
You will give one last cry
And you will come back more...
[Trumpet and bugle: Lazareth]
[Lituus and carnyx: Veurmin]
Return to the Stone Age
There are disasters brewing
We will no longer have beer
Nor venison in the Spar
But in §'capharnaüm
A beautiful horizon opens up to us:
We're going to eat men
And bring their big whores to their knees.
One - don't lecture me
br/>Two - when I tan in my valley
You - will take a double anal
By - Morocco Senegal
Three - greet the Zaire
Four - which will cut your goiter
Five - shouldn't call it "zinc"
Six - and shit on the police.
I represent the cream of the BM ttbm ,
Mate who sings
Mate who sings
Mate who sings
On my skeud:
[Ukrainian song: R.]