Текст песни Песнь Возрождения - Страдание и смерть Христа

Outcast, spat upon, beaten up
He dropped drops of blood on the way
His brambleman is twisted
And on the lips, forgive the last
Chorus:
A heavy cross bends His shoulders
And laughter around m cynical malice
No, He did not seek life, where it is easier
He served the people, sacrificing himself

And for all the good, His reckoning
Calvary cross and wounds from nails
Oh, if we loved brother so much
And sacrificed the best for people
Chorus: the same

And He walks, walks, knowing perfectly
What will be the body nailed to the tree
For the happiness of the world death He accepts
For the joy of people He was born
Chorus: the same