Святое Причастие - Худу вуду - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

A boat of a drowned captain remembers the aroma of the southern grass of those edges where women from black wood wear a file, instead of a head. There the air is saturated with the smell of rum, there the sun is like a shaman's tambourine and ...

.... and the skin of a black mother, the skin of a black mother. Dutifully reads his ritual wood

Dutifully dancing, this is all the wood

A white man will not hear Loa

The white man is initially dead

The white man does not know his home and does not know where he goes

The ivory amulet grows and the battle of the drum at an hour when the sun falls the dance of the White Captain Wood

dutifully reads his ritual to itching voodoo

dutifully dancing - this is all the wood

Woodl wool

Woodl wool

Woodl wool