Текст песни группа ОНИ - Глины кусок...

The hill shrouded in mist
He watched with pain and anguish.
Reach century and early in the morning
He will raise his cross back.

On the bush to the ground by the wind klonimy
He watched, knowing in advance
Cross Crucifixion becomes a tree.
His exalt over the world.
 

CHORUS:
And moan in a temporary space somewhere froze.
He created all of whom he no longer lives
Forever loved dearly.

In the hand of the Creator of the Universe
Clay piece, weary sigh.
Another chut little in these veins
Life will stream juice.

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A piece of land in his hand clutching
Humbly he looked forward.
Sobbing mother, barely alive.
& Quot; Crucify him! & Quot; - Screaming people.

All the mournful sound of the universe
Sobbing rumor King:
& Quot; Why are you such torment? & Quot;

I decided. I love them.