Текст песни Светлана Копылова - Храм заброшенный

Under gray clouds
Don, as a mirror shine.
On steep banks
Abandoned temple stands:
From under the roof dilapidated
Grass was ...
Well above the mural old
Nests of swallows recoiling ...
Nests of swallows recoiling ...

Smells damp centennial
And walk drafts.
You may remember these walls,
How old were praying ...
Unmarked graves
Behind the altar wall
Those who loved the Lord,
Drew level with the ground here ...

And as long as the temple destroyed
And in the porch of feather grass,
It is similar to our souls,
That without the Lord's dead.
And the angel weeps
The beauty of the former Rus ...
Remains in repentance
God's favor to ask ...

On steep banks
The temple stands an abandoned ...