Текст песни Духовный стих - Агасвер

Vasta, samaranka, cold water
Aliens who stands in front of you
God kray heavier struck me
For the fact that my son insulted him.

He walked on a high mountain of Gorgof
Innocent blood shed for people
I wear a big big cross
And got to relax from my porch.

Saint aliens I boldly encountered
And the word fiercely reproached him.
Since then, I wander around, go in the light,
I do not know where and when I come.

Trees in mirror water look,
There is a relaxed pedestrian manat.
As soon as I sit down, and the wind is noise:
"Go, the path of distant to you".

I went through the roads by many
And a lot I saw forgotten graves,
And a lot I called the nobles and the kings,
And I saw how the people were crushing.

Casty people, nice the creator
His punished will not end.