Константин Косячков - Песня Востока
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Heaven preach
God's glory will tell
Day Day will open knowledge
Night night will transfer unknown

No language, no adverb
Where wouldn't your speech
The voice goes through my earth
The word comes, and people sing

People sing about their trouble
Wounded Lani, sick fate
Well, you drunk, my native edge
I will play a drinking song

Brying the call, do not shut
Song East West pass
Song curse, evil song lies
Before the eyes of people put

No, wait, wait again
Wait, wait a little
Look like a live river
People flock to the dead God

Come bow to god from wood
Bring victims of dead men
All your fathers did this
From that cry, cries the earth

The one who worked the mountains and forests
Does he live in stone
Who does not accommodate the universe
Will it live in your ten temple

The non-home home chose the Lord to himself
Not your vain gifts
Those who are cleaned by Calvary Blood
Tasted life, life, life from the inside ...
life from the inside ...

Steppe yes steppe yes distant way
Someone will freeze, trying to sleep
Someone comforts, find a caravan
Someone will run away, but not the captain

He looks, looks into the blue distance
Through curses, darkness and sadness
He closer closer to the new day
All captains come to

Who will give the night unknown?
Who will discover knowledge?
Who pours the rain to the ground mine?