03. Democracy of death

Grilling sun, yellow gold

Black fog piercing the sun

The city is embowered but stands to the end

The bombs of NATO, enemy's presents

Rats got out of the holes in Bengazi

Dollars of West were sent to this scumbags

Loads of barbarians that are not afraid to die

And their main reason is to get a lot of mined

Gaddafi got up and rose his crowd

For the last battle against the Jewish pride

Shaitan created this chaos

Lives of children instead of fastfood

Blood, shots, fiercing torments 

Corpses everywhere, cars are exploded

Seems like sun died above Tripoli

And then comes democracy under the blizzards

Refrain:

Democracy of death

Everybody keeps silence, even though they've perfect seen

From the South Osetia

To the bone-pile Livia

You cannot name a place in the world

where weren't their dirty hands, searching for gold

That killers and maniacs of bloody feast

And the only name of evil is the West beast