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And all that remains for me to pray
Let my prayer last forever
Let my prayer!

Like on broken glasses
Like on hot coals
I went to meet the morning with memories
Holy Sutors were enveloped in thoughts
The pulse taped empty numbers to the beat
Inhale-exhale, I can't breathe
I grab the air eagerly, meditation seems to be
Times, feelings, tastes, flavors are changing
Names, tribes, courses, principles are inclined
Burned to the ground, then elevated from the ashes
Souls, churches of millimeter to light
Someone endures, someone believes, someone turns faith
Someone has a wind causes a sacred trepid
Someone at dawn ceases to be
Live, know, wait, death tears the thread
Bit hits rhythm, paints plots on the canvases
Creation, inspiration, prayer on the lips
On sheets in different languages, hieroglyphs
In our own words, we ask us to be different, Lord
Outcast, overthrow, cursed, fate crumpled
Ignorant, nobles, judges, living and dead
Baptized, candid, anathematous devoted
Righteous, sinners and their followers
Researchers have not received an answer to the question
In whom is the truth? Allah, Buddha, Christ
I believe because of my mother's tears
In her prayer for me and this is enough for me
I believe in the brotherhood, the correctness of the path I have chosen
I believe in love, there is no power stronger than love
I believe in the immortality of the soul, but I am not in a hurry to die
I'm talking about my own, about the secret God in prayers
I sin, of course I sin, because I am not an angel
Tears of purification, I myself cried more than once
The candles put for those who are no longer in the living
I often remember them in my prayers
For those whom I did not have time to say goodbye
I want to shut up a little and pray!

And all that remains for me to pray
Let my prayer last forever
Let my prayer!

You know, brother, in principle and pray
There is no one to catch on
Когда боль стальной спицей нутро насквозь пронзает
When faith melts in front of my eyes, this happens
No one will recognize the ways of our fate
Life is the command of invisible judges - we destroy ourselves
Casting with the essence of the vices.
Like blind youths for false prophets
Crazy
With hope for happiness, prayer to God fax
The sky cries tears - the earth in the sky steals water
To be a serious reason
Number, wire, at the other end cold
Voice, in it again a lie in every word
Hypocritical whisper causes vomiting
Life, work as long as I live only today
I'm kind of young, the soul has copied the experience
I know about me remembers me
The one who looks at me from the sky
My soul echoes those who pray to God
With the hope that everything will come true, everything will be fulfilled
I want what everyone wants
Love, family, children, to remember me
So that I do not forget about those who no longer
About those who died, was killed
But the end remained for the end
About those who did not have time to reach the top
Brother, I often hear your voice in the car
Recorded on CD-and your best tracks
You are forever in my heart, forever
Looking around the past, there is what I regret
There is something that I will never be able to fix
I'm leaving again, but to return
I ask you to sincerely pray for me!

And all that remains for me to pray
Let my prayer last forever
Let my prayer!