Текст песни Comecon - Frogs
Comecon - Frogs слова песни
Frogs croak, frogs croak for allFrom the dark grass outside, you can hear them callSatan is laughing, he is laughing at us allLook at the toiling little man,and then he`s destroyed for no reason at allThe meek shall inherit the earth when it`s deadWhen all temples are ashes, and the soil bears no breadFrogs croak, frogs croak for someFrom abysses begrassed, the end will comeIn the flickering of the light Satan comes to take a biteOf what could have been my soul, but it`s all turd of moleAnd fouled by blind diggers I can see how it figuresYou can`t have what`s not, and that goes for the lotFrogs croak, frogs croak for no oneGrass reaching at you, the end has begun.