Текст песни Гробовая Доска - Святая

Braided wrist vein black, black
Ask a razor to make friends.
Head disturbing thoughts absurd, absurd!
They argue - to be or not to be.

I was blinded by desperation - this is it, this is it !!!
I uzrevshih otkovene,
I see only your face everywhere, your face
And in my dreams, and reflections!

I hear your breath,
I smell your hair!

Chorus:
They are all creatures,
Beasts at your white feet,
Are you a saint,
You see God is holy!
And they do not know,
They do not deserve you!
And you holy ...
You are holy ...
You are holy ...

I while away the evening with the dead, the dead
They told me your secret!
To me, they do not lie, they gave me brothers summary, summary ...
Near them on the light there!

Who would dare touch you, desecrate, defile
And tore all a garment!
Who are you doomed to rot in the sinful fetters, in fetters rot
Silence Wailing choke!

I hear your breath,
I smell your hair!

Chorus.

Could not resist the temptation, the devil confused, confused demon
Drowning in earthly sins!
I whispered to the brothers you come from heaven you from heaven -
Waiting for you in heaven!

Chorus.