Текст песни Алихан Амхадов - Мой верный брат

My faithful brother, close to the heart of anger
The heart full of anger - your worst enemy
Evil thoughts hell it is ready to wriggle
And hoisted the flag of his victory

My faithful brother with a dramatic moody eyes
We do not know Rabita flavor
Only a good look with the venerable quiet word
Reveal to us an invaluable contribution to the soul

Paycheck to you have come,
Flash tear, but late repentance!
Weep, O my soul, before the hour of retribution!

The poor servant as loud became your laughter
Hurrying sinning spree in a hurry
What heights reached in the affairs of success,
Or you tasted all earthly funs?

The poor servant, because you ruined it
I decided to laugh, how gracious your outcome
Under the bitter weeping you will tomb
So why treading proudly?

Paycheck to you have come,
Flash tear, but late repentance!
Weep, O my soul, before the hour of retribution!

An unexpected moment, and then came the messenger -
Sad Gazette grief and separation
Earth effort came to an end
Now the taste of that meeting flour evil!

How sharp is your opinion, what do you see now the
Kohl did not agree in the dying moan
Repentance your closed door
And drown foam wave agonies

Paycheck to you have come,
Flash tear, but late repentance
Weep, O my soul, before the hour of retribution!

My faithful brother, close to the heart of anger
The heart full of anger - your worst enemy
Evil thoughts hell it is ready to wriggle
And hoisted the flag of his victory