Текст песни Aion May - Быстрее Пули

Aion May - Faster

Twelve Apostles
Carry the gospel.
We accept their teachings
And they will become true.

Be one of them,
Teach others
Teach others
Be one of them.

Terrible dying in agony
Left us a legacy
Richness that is not burned,
Leads people blinded to the temple.

Words like grain prorostayut
And every day sound stronger.
And if thy peace fade -
You do not bother to save others.

Old Scriptures
Heat in the hands.
It outlines the meaning of
Christ's suffering.
Read the text when forgotten,
Crushed, mutilated.
Read and quietly pray,
So as not to burn to ashes.

Prayer - Faster !!!

In the grip of iskomkana fate
But we are not yet dead.
Screams that power is in us:
& Quot; I'm sorry, forgive me, forgive me! & Quot;