Текст песни Андрей Никитенко - Аскет

your cool sword stuck in the ground cross
Black crows circling above you
No more force, if severe shackles
You are free from the earthly life

The sun rises over the beautiful land
For that you have fallen in battle
You sped forth between light and darkness
Hour of Victory has come

But the arrow pierced your heart

That's way up, you're shocked
It is not believed God, and did not know
And living in sin, passion captivated the world
Voice of conscience you are not listened to

At the heart of pity squeezed
Power and pride courted
I have got you all over the world
His life will lose
Terrible angel at the gates
Do not enter into the bright paradise
One hundred roads and all hell
With stand - choose

In the misty predawn darkness
I prayed to God about you
In a cold snowy silence
I went to where the warrior fell

I weep for your sins
He was ready to suffer for them yourself
From boom took out the heart
About his own pain forgotten

Before the eyes of your life
And nothing can bring back
All excuses cheating
You made that choice himself

Your spirit wandered the paths of evil
Where no number of black demons
But my voice called you
And you opened your eyes

You're alive, you're back on the ground
But past life is no more
Correct your way, take up his cross
Let slip an ascetic and faded