Деньги - Thirteen Bled Promises

Where the crows watch over the sky, life manifests into something unclean

Lurid scenes of the most obscene

He has risen from the blackest of waters

As he surfaces, he draws in his first breath

An incorrigible night creature, brings an awful plight

Since he faced his merciless death

This being of flesh and blood, is the spawn of something most foul

The pungency of his odor fills the midnight air

Swarming, he ingests all who made the mistake

He will leave them dead and rotting in his wake

They are all corrupted beyond belief

In god they trust, while still being misled

In god they trust, beyond belief