Текст песни Track08 - В багрянице

You are standing in a purple robe
In a crown of thorns.
Hands are tied tight in front;
How much sorrow is deep
On a pale face
How much pity for people and torment

But you do not grieve with your body
Savior of people
Such a shameful torture is terrible;
In a terrible hour for you
Incomparably large
Know that the victim
In vain for many

Gave a scepter to Him
Get on your knees quickly.
"Hello, King of the Jews" shouted.
And spat in the face ...
Blood flowed from the brow
And they laughed more and more

The spirit was burning with love
Conquering enemies
The heart is tender in the chest
It pounded like that.
But not many people understand
That is Christ's love.
And the crowd above him
She laughed viciously.

So suffered and languished
Savior of people
The world is vicious
He sneered at God ...
And for us, oh my friend,
Our Savior suffered
And for us He is so
He languished heavily.