Старый приятель, Летучий Корабль - Молитва
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On my way I burned bridges
A short hook to the sky
I knew that poison tastes better than bread
And burned until I was hoarse
And sticky fear oppresses me
I'm falling and shaking
But you take out my soul
In hands from under fire
Desperate - hope
Outcasts - protection
My eternal creator
Have mercy, have mercy on us
Have mercy on us
In the shackles of universal vanity
I live like a robber
Remember me, Savior
I crave purity
Neither rock and roll nor bubble gum
They won't take you out of the shadows
Until you're on your knees
Calling to Heaven
Desperate - hope
Outcasts - protection
My eternal creator
Have mercy, have mercy on us
Have mercy on us
Look, people!
People!
The creator of the world sleeps with a cow in a barn
And there is no other shelter
To the one who breathes the power of the Word
Giving myself to human measure
The baby will awaken our faith
From the hands of the Father, into will
To make your destiny come true
Desperate - hope
Outcasts - protection
My eternal creator
Have mercy, have mercy on us
Have mercy on us
Desperate - hope
Outcasts - protection
My eternal creator
Have mercy, have mercy on us
Have mercy on us
Have mercy on us