Текст песни Планида - Юродивый

whacky
On the area of ​​the screams and moans -
The crowd does not want to suffer,
Mad crowd he needed -
Simpleton - marked by God youth.
For centuries, lived in fear of the people,
Eyes eclipsed evil creator.
But who is he? Prophet il villain?
Simpleton? Loving God is the wise?
It is somewhere to meet a dawn,
Whacked weight days.
Torn New Testament ...
Jealous of his life wandering.
Bessreben, clear, harsh,
In favor with the gray crowd.
But all his dirty cover
Do not hide the crystal soul ...
On his birthday he had in the world
Sought, he dreamed contemplated.
Science is a living raw material whacky
I do not swallow without grimacing salt.
Plebeian figure is not given,
What time has no power over him,
That he will open a window to the world.
Simpleton ... one who has seen God ...
It is somewhere to meet a dawn,
Whacked weight days.
Torn Old Testament ...
Jealous of his life wandering.
Bessreben, clear, harsh,
In favor with the gray crowd.
But all his dirty cover
Do not hide the crystal soul ...
It is somewhere to meet a dawn,
Whacked weight days.
Torn New Testament ...
Jealous of his life wandering.
Bessreben, clear, harsh,
In favor with the gray crowd.
But all his dirty cover
Do not hide the crystal soul ...