Текст песни Мартиэль - Вавилонская блудница

Ogneokaya queen
The pearls and purple robe,
Saddled monstrous beast ...
Enough of gold and honors
The powerful and rich,
In whore for all the doors open.

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Whore of Babylon!
We were given so little to live!
The sun sparkles Cup
Life scarlet wine.
Bitter poison it blended -
Hell unbridled passions.
Let the one who is without sin,
He throws a stone in the back of it!

I gave to drink all the nations
False dream intoxicating freedom,
When he was drunk after all the hardships recede.
If the poor or sick,
I drink - and you'll be pleased!
Someone who is drunk, - the happy and not discouraged.

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It not always was like that.
pristine purity
And my once famous for clothes.
Only the conscience is not held in high esteem,
Where zhiruyut on calculation
Bellied grabbers and ignorant.

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And now everyone has been criticized:
"Suppose they say, God will punish her
And it will burn the holy fire of Heaven! "
Why do not you remember God,
When impoverished and miserable
I prayed to you about the stale crust of bread ?!

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