Repined Bastard Nation [Live At The Opera] (исполнитель: Satyricon)
Do we need another [bad word] nation... another force-fed disgust aiming at us clinically Do we need another [bad word] nation... Like an insect-swarm of a dead [bad word] towards the shapelness mouth We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light taking invincible shape We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of light arising from melted mass to standing ovation The unbearable feeling of hitting that Repossessing night and her hand's godly touch dark wall is a scene that [bad word] to an end Earthly decay in front of your our eyes Now, not it's killing for a living No more repined [bad word] nation generous gesture to people so blind No more repined [bad word] nation It takes a non-poisoned creature fumbling, descending, away from the light to withstand a monster that has grown and spawned, a darkness, I can not tolerate darkness we must bury the search to justify one [bad word] Do they feel, do they absorb our pain... Do they feel, do they absorb our pain... the greater understanding