Текст песни Константин Фролов - Жажда жизни

Thirst for life, the Lord of this,
In Vladyka reigns in slave.
Relivered from MUK and suffering
Does not come in itself.
Therefore, the Blessed is the one who can
To resist on a difficult path.
Help him, righteous god,
Overcome, to undergo, find.

Here is a vulture boil over the earth,
Directly sacrificed aiming his eyes.
He does not know what it is -
For the sake of a friend to climb the fire.
Oh, my god, justifying unnecessary!
This step is not worthy of hula.
Hold him, God of Most High,
From fire, from spear, from arrows.

If he is doomed to death,
Declement before torture any
You will raise him over others
Do not take care of holy love.
Take him to the paradise bush!
Nothing about him!
Let it be aswhile the road going.
Long. Save and save!