Текст песни Константин Тимофеев - Неверие

"Disbelief"

Do not give the shrines in Psam,
Do not throw pearls before pigs -
They will not appreciate your gift,
They will damn it with your name.

When the worm is crying in the heart,
He is all from the inside to dust.
If the heart can still be sick,
So you can still cure.

Chorus:

My people are sick ...
It laughs, then crying.
His soul hurts
And the doctor does not want to see.

My people sick
And his laughter is all silent.
His soul hurts
And who will cure? Who will say what is hospital?

Generations replaced generations back,
And every generation each did the choice itself.
From the epidemics of disbelief dried with the root of the heart,
But I will remember that the spillings will never give grain.

And my generation does not yet put his back under the beach,
But my generation already removes his cross from his chest.

Chorus:

My people sick
It laughs, then crying.
His soul hurts
And the doctor see does not want.

My people fall asleep,
And the fingers are eaten.
Sleeping his soul,
Who is resurrected? Who will say that dead?