Текст песни ВОСКРЕШЕНИЕ МЁРТВЫХ - Песня бедного человека

will cover the wings of the shadow of one who has fallen to the Cross,
protecting from dire troubles
the loot that sits inside
kings of nations fleeing
stronghold strong holy Mother Zion
sparkles in the depths of memory
it's cold outside, there is a brainworm prowling

there from dusk to dawn kings confer
traps for the one sitting inside
overwhelmed by the people of the world, whose lot is here
employers weave an invisible web
the employer sits and roars like a lion
promises to pour abundant swill into your barn
you will bring them bricks every minute
the playful man patted me on the shoulder
the mouth is full of damnation, the larynx is an open coffin
the poor horned smorkoldob lies in wait
like a lion in ambush behind the yard lies in wait
the poor man's leg is already tangled in the net

but I am always with you
but I am always with you

tamo shakes a plowman with a hammer
a skilled magician pursues an innocent escape
about not knowing that he is dripping a hole for himself
in his arrogance he despises you
ignited dynamite, Wokai sits in the shelter
bloodthirsty and cunning, strives to grab his paw
they grab the poor man in an ambush outside the yard
and kill the poor, enthralling
the poor wizard lies in wait around the corner
in ambush outside the yard they grab
the poor, enthralling
the poor wizard lies in wait around the corner
the poor man in ambush outside the yard
the poor have a tangled leg in the net

like a drunken man flies the earth staggers
horror is ready for its inhabitant, a pit and a noose
whoever runs in terror will fall into a pit
and whoever gets out of the pit will fall into the loop
they are ready - pit, horror and noose
for you - pit, horror and noose
on Earth - pit, horror and noose
like a drunken man flies the earth staggers

but I am always with you
but I am always with you