Текст песни Светлана Малова - Святого Духа дождь

No fantasies nor in movies
But in reality there is this battle
I participate in this given
And the name of the battle - prayer
I have the abyss stand on the edge
And anticipate proximity of the flight
Then silently, then I scream, then I sing
Waiting for something

Rain, Holy Spirit Rain
Oh, how do we really expect
In the hands of you are sang
Flow of welcome purity from paradise

Here the end comes land
So the church should awaken
No fire, coal smolden everywhere
Where the forces to find updates
And across the immense earth
God's children become on prayer
Appeal, Father, to you
Prepare us to the decisive battle

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