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LUCIFUGUM LYRICS
"Vector33" (2005)
1. Siloj Slepogo Secheniya
2. Brezgi Plebsozhizni
3. Kist'yu Chervistrajsti
4. Molitvon
5. Proklyat'e Chjornogo Nachala
6. Black Metal Must Be
1. Siloj Slepogo Secheniya
Çîëîé äà ïåïëîì, ãíåòóùèì âåòðîì
Ñìîëîé è ñìðàäîì
Êîãò¸ì è æàëîì
Êóñêîì êóñêà, ïå÷àòüþ, âåñòüþ
Ïåòëÿ ìàëà? Íè÷òîæíûì âçâåéñÿ!
Êîíöîì çàîñòðåííûõ æåëàíèé
Ïðîòêíó òåáÿ,
Îñòàâèâ ïðè ñîçíàíèè
Ñûðóþ Òüìó âäûõàÿ
Ñêâîçü êðîâü è ñíû –
Òóãèì óçëîì ñóäüáû
Áîëåçíüþ ñâåò çàïåëåíàÿ
Äàðþ ïîêîé – ãîòîâüòå ñâîè ëáû
Âå÷íîñòü íà çàïÿñòüå
Âûöâåòøèì øíóðêîì
Îëîâÿííîé ñòðàñòüþ
Íèçêèì ïîòîëêîì
Äâîåñìûñëüåì, òðîåäóìüåì
Îáíàæàÿ ïðàõîñóò
Êëåòêî÷åðâè íåäîñïàëè
Îòïðàâëÿÿñü â ñâÿòîïóòü
׸ðíî-áåëûì îùóùåíüåì
Ìíîãîòî÷èåì ñòðåìëåíèé
Ðàçäåëèâ íà «çäåñü» è «òóò»
Âñóíóâ ïðÿíèê, âûíóë êíóò
 ïåðåêð¸ñòêàõ ëèïêèõ ñíîâ
Âîçâåëè äûðÿâûé ñòîëá
Òàì íà÷àëî áåç êîíöà
×òî òà ñóêà áåç ñàìöà
Òàì ðîæàòü – ïîðûâ «äóõîâíûé»
Òàì ñòðàäàòü – áàëüçàì äóøè
Ñâåòîì ùóðèòüñÿ – ãðåõîâíî
Ñâÿòîõëåâ, ãäå òëÿ è âøè
2. Brezgi Plebsozhizni
 ñòîéëå æèçíè èçâåñòü ãðûçëè
Ïîëíîëþäè – ò¸ðòûé ñòóäåíü
Ùåïîòêîé ñåðîé ñòðàñòè
Òâîé ñâÿòî áîæèé äåíü
Õðîìîþ øàòêîé âëàñòüþ
Ñâàëèëñÿ íàáåêðåíü
Õîòåëè âå÷íîé æèçíè?
Äà ñèë íå õâàòèëî äûøàòü
È ùåïêè óæ âñå îòñûðåëè
Ïîïðîáóé ñåáå íå ìåøàòü
Ñ âûñîòû òàðàêàíüåãî ïóçà
Ðàçìåùàÿ ñåáÿ íàä íóë¸ì
Ðàçìûøëÿë î âåëè÷èè ÷óäà
Ïîäïèðàÿ ñâîé äóõ êîñòûë¸ì
Íà ñðåçå âðåì¸í, ïîäï¸ðòûå äóõîì
Òàê óæ ñèëåí? Ñ êëîïàìè è ìóõàìè?
Êîðûñòü êîðîñòîé
Õâîñòîì äà îá õâîñò
Óäîáíû âåð¸âêè è ðÿñíûé ïîãîñò
Òëåííûå ïÿòíà
Íà ãèáêîì àñôàëüòå
Òîðîïèòåñü æèòü?
Ïîðà óæ, âñòàâàéòå!
×óâñòâîì äðîæàùåãî ëîêòÿ
Âîíüþ âñïîòåâøåé ñïèíû
Ëè÷íîé ñâîáîäîé … â ïîëîçüÿ!
Íå ïîäíèìàÿñü – òàùè!
À æèçíü âñ¸ õëåùåò, ñó¸ò êëåùè
Ïîïû óæå çäåñü, ìîãó÷è ñ÷èòàòü
Áîëüíûõ è ãðåøíûõ,
Ïðèïëîä â ïëåñåíè
Êèøêàìè íà ãðåõ –
Èçâîëüòå áëåâàòü!
3. Kist'yu Chervistrajsti
Ñîâåðøåíñòâîì ôèçè÷åñêîé áîëè
Ôèëîñîôñòâóÿ ñðåäè êàëåê
Ïðåâîñõîäñòâîì ñîëè íàä êðîâüþ
Óêðåïëÿë æèçíåäåíü ñâîé íà âåê
Õàïàë â òîëïå,
Ïðîãëàòûâàë â ñòîéëå,
Èñòèíå â äûøëî,
Íå ñòðàõó â ãëàçà
×åñòè ñîñóäîì,
Çàäâîðêàìè âîëè
Ðûëîì â õèìåðó, äî âåòðó ñòåçÿ
Ñîëü òåáå â âåíû
Èç æèçíè çàïàñîâ
Ëè÷íîé ñâîáîäîé òåáÿ îäàðþ
Ìåëêèì ïîìîëîì
Ïî âåñÿì è ðàñàì
Äóøó òâîþ ðàçîòðó, ðàçäàâëþ!
Áðåçãàìè æèçíè
Òâåðäü ïðîñî÷èëàñü
Ñèëó ñîáîé çàñëîíèâ
Ïðèâèäåëàñü «ïðàâäà»,
Çàíîçîé âîíçèâøèñü
Õâîðü óçàêîíèâ è óêðåïèâ
Îïóõîëü òâîþ
Ñâîåé èãëîé ïðîáüþò
Ìàñëîçàáîòîé ñìàçàâ òåëî-äâåðü
È ãíîé åù¸ ëåêàðñòâîì íàçîâóò
Çàìêîì íà ñåðäöå,
×òîá íå ïîäêðàëñÿ Çâåðü
ß óæå çäåñü, êëûêîì íà àîðòå!
Ïîñîõîì â ãîðëå, àç åñìü 33!
Ïóñòîïîðîæíèì ïîñåþ àáîðòû
Ãàðüþ è ïûëüþ äûøè è öâåòè!
4. Molitvon
 õîìóò äà â îìóò
Ñòåíîþ ñâåðõó
È ñåðîé æèçíüþ
Ïëåñíè ïîñìåðòíî
Êîãëà íå çíàåøü, ÷åì íà÷àòü
Óäîáíî ýòèì è çàêîí÷èòü
Ïîñëåäíåé òî÷êîé òâîé áîæîê
Õðèñòè õðóñòè! Äà ãðîì÷å! Çâîí÷å!
Äåðæè õëåáàëî ïðèîòêðûòûì
Äûøàòü âåäü õî÷åòñÿ âñåãäà
Õðåáåò ïîä «áðîíçîâîé» ìîëèòâîé
Äàâàéòå âñþ, ïîêà ñâåæà!
Êòî âñòàë åù¸ ðàíüøå
Òîò ñàì ïóñòü âîçüì¸ò
Îòíÿâ ó êàñòðàòà
Âîçìîæíîñòü ïîäàòü
Íà ïàíåëè ñòðàñòåé íåäîâåñêîì ñïîëç¸ò
Çàñòðÿâøåå ÷óäî – ïðèä¸òñÿ âñêðûâàòü
Íå ñòó÷èñü â îòêðûòóþ äâåðü
Íà ïîðîãå íå ñòîé, íå èìåÿ êëþ÷åé
Ðàçäåëÿé ïëåâîç¸ðíà îò ñóõàðåé
Ðàçäåëÿé ÷¸ðíî ñòåáåëü
Îò ÷¸ðíî êîðíåé
Ïóòè ãîñïîäíè èñòðåáèìû:
Õóÿ÷ü áëþäåé – êîñà äà âèëû
Ñïàñàÿ äóøè, ãíóò õðåáòîñïèíû
Âñòðå÷àÿ ñâåò, ñâîè ðâóò æèëû
Èìåþ êîë ïîäàéòå äóøè
Òð¸õëèêèé ñòâîë ãíîáèò è äóøèò
Åäèíñòâåííîé ïîëüçîé
Ðàâíÿòü ëáàìè ãâîçäè
Ñäîõíè, êàê ïðîæèë
Íå âûéäåò äîðîæå
5. Proklyat'e Chjornogo Nachala
Çàêîí íà ìåðèëî, ñåíî íà ñèëîñ
Ñ áîæüåþ ñèëîé ìóõè íîñèëèñü
Ñåÿëè òðèæäû, äâàæäû ñîáðàëè
Çäåñü âçÿëè â äîëã (ïîðà âîçâðàùàòü!)
À ãäå-òîçàíÿëè
Êàøåþ â ìàññû, ìàñëîì äëÿ ðàñû
Æåëå äëÿ ýëèòû, ÷òîá áûëè âû ñûòû
Âàøè ñêåëåòû íà âàøè æ ïîðòðåòû
Âàøè êðåñòû íà íàøè õëûñòû
Êàë¸íûì îñêàëîì, âèõðåì íà ñêàëàõ
Ïàäàëüþ â äóøè, «÷óäîì» äà â óøè
Êàæäîé íîâîé äûðêå
Ãâîçäü ñâÿòîé â çàòûëîê!
Êàæäîé òâàðåïàðå
Òðè êèñòû â îòâàðå
Ïëàòèë áû æèçíüþ
Çà âîçìîæíîñòü æèòü
Äà òåëîì, ÷òîá äóãîé ñêðèïåëî
Çäåñü ãðåõîäóøó áðîñü,
×òîá íå ìåøàëà ïëûòü
Îáíîà òàì, ðàñöåíêè áû âèñåëè
Òðàâëÿ æèçíüþ â ðûëî ñìûñëîì
Çâîíîì, ñòóêîì, åäêèì çâóêîì
Êðàòêèìè ëó÷àìè, öèíêîì, êèðïè÷àìè
Íåäîñòàòêîì ñâåòà, èçáûòêîì ïóñòîêëåòîê
Ñîëíöå íå ïðîñí¸òñÿ – îñåíü ïåðåñîõíåò
Òðóïàìè çàñûïàâ áëåêëóþ ëèñòâó
×óìà ïîêðîåò è êîñí¸òñÿ
Ïîäàéòå ëáû, âîðîòà ïóñòü âíåñóò!
Ðóêó ðóáëþ ïðîñÿùåãî
Îòñîõíåò ïóñòü äàþùàÿ!
Êàðàåò ïóñòü ùàäÿùàÿ
Õàîñîì â ÷åëî îâå÷üå!
6. Black Metal Must Be
Black Metal is not for humans
Black Metal can not be white
Black Metal is anti-future
Black Metal is anti-life
We attack by antihuman Black Metal!!!
With frenzy and pernicious knowledge
Others will not increase the evil
We breathe by chaos and devour what we create
We were born by ourselves
Darkness is devoted to us
We don’t fight for territory and souls
We don’t feel human wishes
Our aspirations are not clear to humans
We are the blind sharp-sighted
We destroy without selection – just die fast!
We don’t need your last sight and your thickened blood
We don’t dance on enemy’s funerals
We already shall far from it
We lynch the all white and blacken the black
To breathe only by blackness
Hatred is just a weapon
It’s not a supreme mystery
We don’t live the traces
For your traces we have the nails
We shall drive them without a hammer
For your wounds we have a salt
For your eyes we have an acid
For your prays we have necrologies
Your future is not in your hands
It is under our guillotine
Kill your child now to save him
Surrounded by enemies are the most protected
Create the enemies, create the war
Kill now, kill always
Black Metal must be…!!!
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