Текст песни Алихан Ахмадов - Мой верный Брат закрой для злобы своё Сердце

My faithful brother close to the heart of anger
In the heart of the anger boiling - your worst enemy
Evil thoughts poison in it ready to wriggle
And hoisted the flag of his victory

My faithful brother with a sharp eye moody
We do not know Rabita flavor
Only look good with the venerable quiet word
Reveal to us the soul priceless treasure

Hour of reckoning has come to you,
Plesnet tear but late repentance!
Crying about my soul, before the hour of retribution!

Miserable slave became loud as you laugh
Slowly sin fun toropivo
The heights reached in the affairs of success,
Or you tasted all earthly funs?

Miserable slave because you ruined it
Decided to laugh as your pathetic outcome
Under the bitter weeping you take grave,
So why treading proudly?

Hour of reckoning has come to you,
Plesnet tear but late repentance!
Crying about my soul, before the hour of retribution!

Unexpected moment, and then came a messenger -
Sad messenger of grief and separation
Earthly endeavors, and came to an end.
Now the taste of that meeting evil flour

How sharp is your opinion, what do you see now?
Shin agreed in a dying groan.
Repentance your door is closed
And foam wave choke the fire!

Hour of reckoning has come to you,
Plesnet tear but late repentance!
Crying about my soul, before the hour of retribution!

My faithful brother close to the heart of anger
In the heart of the anger boiling - your worst enemy
Evil thoughts poison in it ready to wriggle
And hoisted the flag of his victory