Текст песни Александр Звинцов - Бате

The path I chose a misty and was pleased to
And even the devil envied me, he would go to hell
Wild rage in my heart wandered
And there's nothing left in it good
Hands holding my father more often and prayed
What do you beast son a settled
What did you get lost mother I want to know
Cross all tarnished that gave you the mother

Caught a cold from my sins soul
Deceived myself and give me God's forgiveness
I whisper a word of prayer barely breathing
But no one sees even my shadow

It seems so that you do not understand me
I like a blurred picture rainy day
Conscience froze on the severity of the sinful soul
Even my guardian angel did not hear already
I would be here only my father's forgiveness
But only in my dreams I just could suddenly see it
For your grandson eventually grew rapidly
Heart trembled, and the cross to his lips, I raised

Caught a cold from my sins soul
  Deceived myself and give me God's forgiveness
  I whisper a word of prayer barely breathing
  But no one sees even my shadow