Текст песни Евгения Смольянинова - Душа моя прегрешная

My sinful soul, why don’t you cry?
You cry, soul, always cry:
That will console you.
Can't you keep up the cry then
When death comes.
Throw off the clothes of your sins in repentance
But you won’t throw off your sins, you won’t get through hell,
The sufferers of the cross are in front of their eyes,
They sing songs of the Arkhangelsk:
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.