Текст песни Павел-Индра - Возвращаемся в святую землю

All around are successful,
and suddenly I found peace of mind.
I allowed myself to be a simple,
no intrusive thoughts,
no pursuit of creativity.
The whole life passes in bytovuhe and perishability.
I feel that in me,
lit candle,
when I think of God.
I went barefoot,
the abode of serenity.
When stopping the works,
saying:
"This body is breathing without me,
He looks into the void,
and objects appear the brain. "
I ask them to leave me for a single
with God.
Hare Krishna.
Way home is long.
We walk and sing,
so as not plagued hunger.
Lust - indefatigable thirst.
Just chant,
as he did Chaitanya.
After so many lives
in the ocean of rebirth,
we return to the Holy Land,
fall down in the dust,
as children, together
with a source of supreme pleasure.