Текст песни Петр Гогитидзе - Церковное пение

Through church quiet singing
Keen flame of yellow candles
The smoke of censers and the eternal moment
The prayer is spring-spring creek.
Great God answers you:
Incense is white, light and light,
Hearts do not measure courage with speeches,
Strict faces of ancient icons.

Quiet, quiet, soft singing
Reminds me that forever instant
God Almighty and Great God,
Kingdom of heaven, ancient faces,
Incense white, fragrant fragrant,
I don’t understand where it’s worse, where it’s better,
Lord LORD, Lord God!
I feel you, heart and skin.

The singing of the choir and the robe of the priests
Traded for the bustle of old days
Gray-haired deacon, enchanted, with a broom,
He sprinkled holy water on me.
God Almighty, will not answer
The bright faces of the dark icons
Sins in the Other World may be forgiven
We are far from him.