Текст песни Ракоший Нелч - Молитва

"Prayer"

The warm sun sold the soul
Frowning eyebrows left us
Our whole essence has surfaced
Having become the property of hundreds of public eyes

Morning wind holds your wrist
He is in anticipation of long roads and ways
Lord give us the opportunity to stay
I want to see our children grow up

Cling to the relics of the shrine
Strict Faith Teaches Forgiving
Lord give us strength to hold on
It’s harder to breathe with every step

Feet broken on road stones
Frequent obstacles no number
Lord give us strong shutters
In order to hide from the inevitable evil

Wars and battles shred the body
Souls depend on the mood of the masses
Lord give us fidelity to prayer
Gave us tender love