Symphony of Detonation (Cимфония детонации) - Бакуда

Текст песни This city is my lab. The people, just my rats. Their world is so predictable. Let&fix it with a crack. They build their little towers. They hide behind their walls. But I have the perfect answer. To watch them as they fall. I am a true creator. A god of glass and wire. And my baptismal service... Is held with holy fire. I write my art in screaming, my colors are their fears! The percussion of their heartbeats is music to my ears! A beautiful crescendo of panic, pain, and dread! My symphony of detonation, &the silence proves they&dead! A hero comes to stop me. So brave and so naive. He doesn&see the nail bomb... I have hidden up my sleeve. He talks of right and justice. He begs me to reform. He&just another instrument. To play inside my storm. I am a true creator. A god of glass and wire. And my baptismal service... Is held with holy fire. I write my art in screaming, my colors are their fears! The percussion of their heartbeats is music to my ears! A beautiful crescendo of panic, pain, and dread! My symphony of detonation, &the silence proves they&dead! You think you can defuse me? You think you know my mind? But every single one of you... Is just a new design. A masterpiece of terror... It&time for the premiere... I WRITE MY ART IN SCREAMING, MY COLORS ARE THEIR FEARS! THE PERCUSSION OF THEIR HEARTBEATS IS MUSIC TO MY EARS! A BEAUTIFUL CRESCENDO OF PANIC, PAIN, AND DREAD! MY SYMPHONY OF DETONATION, &THE SILENCE PROVES THEY&DEAD! ...Perfect. Перевод...