Текст песни Сергей Маврин - На осколках веры

As if awakening
Only for a moment ,
voice Providence
In my cry broke .

I'm tired of thinking,
From unnecessary words
From friends insidious ,
Devotees of enemies ...

The latter - the mountain,
And from the first - the pain .

It is easier to live blind ,
Easier to be deaf,
falling asleep soundly
In the hands of fate.

On the ruins of faith
Only coin ring,
Guardians of hypocrites
Guard sleep.

Pain to the person who hears
Woe to those who are asleep .

Voice of darkness , the call heaven
How many of you I worry ?
My hatred and my love ?
Angel or devil you ,
I found on his deathbed.
Meeting their pain , meeting and go ...

voice Providence
In my cry broke
The pain rips the soul apart
In this strange moment.

voice of the Universe
Turned into a moan ,
instead of awakening
Asleep .

Pain - the one who hears
Woe - those who sleep ...