Текст песни Александр Видякин - Здравствуй, брат мой

Hello, my brother, like the path of your stele,
Among the liah earth and fuss?
Look, - on the Zhid Mill
Melty Rus ninety years!

Here, in the disappearance and miserable plane,
That neither frame, then Khmarar and Darkness ...
All fastest demons turn blades,
Give the Lord not to go crazy.

No end of age-old persecutions
There is a fatherland in heaven.
Light of the coming resurrection
Only in clean hearts on the hearts!

Well, the colleague, dare about the Lord,
If faithful, then they crucified.
Do not curvate soul before the abyss
Because the Lord is holy.