Текст песни Сергей Маврин - На осколках веры

As if awakening
Only for a moment,
Voice Providence
In my cry I broke.

I'm tired of thinking,
From unnecessary words
From friends insidious,
Devotees enemies ...

From the last - the mountain
And from the first - the pain.

It is easier to live blind,
Simply to be deaf,
Hard to fall asleep
In the hands of fate.

On the ruins of faith
Only the sound of a coin,
Guardians-hypocrites
Guard sleep.

The pain is the one who hears,
Woe to those who are asleep.

Voice of darkness, calling heaven
Who are you bothering me?
My hatred and my love?
Angel or devil are you,
I found on his deathbed.
Meeting his pain, meeting and go ...

Voice Providence
In my cry I broke
The pain rips the soul apart
In this strange moment.

Voice of the Universe
It turned into a groan,
Instead of awakening
Asleep.

Pain - the one who hears,
Woe - those who are asleep ...