Yattering

...Foetus was growing At the cost Of uterus mother's organism... My thoughts Has gone in torture I hear - why !? I don't I feel touch. I torture other vicim - why !? Question why...

Internally old organism Rejected its fetus But occuring reactions won't allow To tear out the bringer Of human existence Fight for life - what life, Which one question In great fulfilmnet life was...

(Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Svierszcz) You kill, destroy, you filth, You arrange internal existence potential On murder, mechanical structures Destroy a tribe, nations, life doesn't Let breathe,...

[Music: Yattering, Lyrics: Brezniew] Lust for a murder Like a sexual perversity Written down in genes For generations Provokes you to strange, sick acts You don't understand You look from afar and You...

An inanimate Blood - red spot Awakes curiobity Of the crowd passing by Still warm pieces of A short life Bits of human flesh Deprived of shape Reached by fate Enhances common fear Of the crowd passing...

Try to comprehend me Before you tear the aorta Stab with a knife... ...Once again Cut throat does not compare To the pleasure of raping a child Following her, I leered at her tiny boy Watched her...

Got a life sentence For taking part in a brutal murder Of his own siter Caused by sexual drives. Sentenced by humanity Cursed for brutality For the cliched Blood obsession Accepted by a bunch of...