Kat - Purpurowe Gody

Tłumaczenie:

Tired innocence spreads its white legs
She touches the jewels thirsty for sin-dreams
Why do you hide the flames between your fingers?
Why is fulfillment only a pale reflection of colors?

Strange whisper, dark forest
Wild dreams, black mass and god
Naked you wake up in big balls

A penis three by one meter
Black as a priest in a habit
Chills your belly
Rapes you on the cross of all faiths

I drink the virgin blood of the hymen
Like the thickened juice of my own worship
It hurts this first time but you don't cry
Your body is shaken by a spasm, a scream-filled shudder

A strange whisper, a dark forest
Wild dreams, black mass and god
In the soul hides from embarrassment

I pull out a sharp knife