Пила 3 - Свиная яма - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Jeff, the judge brought your son a very mild sentence to the killer, and your soul could not bear it. Now you can put his soul to hellish torment. Or you can forgive. The key that will release him is hidden in the things of your son. You tremblely protected these things even from your daughter. If you turn on the oven, the fire will clean your soul from this mania and burn all things, leaving only the key. The same key will bring you closer to a person who is to blame for the death of your child. Time in the rear, Jeff. The game has begun.