Текст песни Священник Евгений Бондарь-Романов - Чеченский синдром

Chechen syndrome

The mountains.
Night.
Yes jackals howl.
During the day the priest read the burial service killed.
"Black Crow I'm not your '
Crying soul still beaten motif.

And in the morning I had a dream,
As if in reality not a dream, I see:
- With Jesus Christ at the same table,
Who was drowning in a sea of ​​evil, but survived.

There Chechen, Ingush and the Georgian and Abkhaz,
Belarusian, Moldovan, Ukrainian ...
Russian King of Saints tries all of us,
Rus "ark" in transforming the destroyer.
 
What we share friends, amuse enemies?
Before God, all men are brothers.
For the enemies of Russia who for the money ready
Worship NATO strategy.

I returned home, thank God, is alive.
But the lesson of the war, I learned:
- To the enemy will not trashed your house paternal,
To do everything to put up the neighbors.

Reconciliation friends, start with yourself.
Serve as an example of humility.
But this way, we can not forget:
- Brother only those who ask for forgiveness.

Field.
Night.
Summer rain pouring.
Sin rain of tears bathed.
Let your brother to half the world evil.
Love - Faith in the goodness bless you.

                                                         26.01.2011g.
Eugene Priest (Cooper-Romagna)