Текст песни Кинкар - Песня о крестовом походе

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Song of the Crusade

Have mercy, Lord, for my life!
On thy enemies, I moved ratification.
Behold - lift up the sword in the holy struggle!
All the joy I have left for you.

Your draft Heed me the pipe.
Strengthen the power of Christ, in your pa ge ge.
Reliable is the master,
Who is the faith-righteousness you.

I leave the ladies, but holding a sword,
I am proud of what was the Holy Temple,
That faith in God and # # in the shower fresh,
Prayerfully flying after incense.

Faith is more expensive gold. No rust,
No fire it does not eat. But more expensive
Only it - into battle go not shame assume.
A face death, rejoice without trembling.

Lady, cover surrounded,
Let me help! In the battle go, I serve you.
For what on earth lady lose -
Heaven help Mrs.