This Inhuman Place Makes Human Monsters

"Oh yes, the Russian people
Oh yes, unfortunately this country is worse than the one
In the Balkans, but we know the solution. The twin blade."

Here lies the court of the left-side
Devil plays chess with Maria

This inhuman place makes human monsters
Trains full of corpses, slaughter and hysteria

This place shall be called the cult of torturous
Inconcept of sacred executioners
And this shall be called the house of prayer
Distant and strong by the Banging of the Moskovitz

Heavy pen strokes in the desk of mass murderers
Performed here is blotted on the book of the light

This inhuman place makes human monsters
Trains full of corpses, fear and death and hysteria

This place shall be called the cult of torturous
Inconcept of sacred executioners
And this shall be called the house of prayer
Distant and strong by the Banging of the Moskovitz

Banging of the Moskovitz
Banging of the Moskovitz

"Unfortunately this country is worse than the one in
The Balkans, but we know the solution. The twin blade
We know the solution
We know the solution
We know the solution"

Amoral ambition, efficient execution
Caulk which hung in media comes through from west to east
Torturous perfection and spiritual decay
Cornicer of funerals will lead the orchestra

Violent retribution, criminal aggression
Caulk which hung in soviet hearts flopped back from east to west
Blood sacred affections, ferocious as a dog
This inhuman place makes inhuman monsters

Violent retribution, criminal aggression
Caulk which hung in soviet hearts flopped back from east to west
Blood sacred affections, ferocious as a dog
This inhuman place makes inhuman monsters

There are disappointments which ring us
And there are those which inflict a
Wound whose mark we bear to our graves
Such are so keen that no future gratification
Of the same desire can ever obliterate them
They become registered as a permanent loss of happiness