Текст песни 1980 год - Ворота райские закрыты

The gates of paradise are closed

The gates of paradise are closed,
The lantern is not lit under them,
Crosswise boards are clogged,
And God is sleeping under the apple trees.

Forgotten the tree road,
And apples no tears,
No one in the palace today,
In hell the other way around.

Hynche not gozhi we
We do not enter Hynche
The door to the inner sanctum.
May be,
Quite simply, my God,
His sinful creatures.

All the indulgences handed
And in honor of sinner,
Although the bridge was dismantled,
Reforge all swords.

Suppose now that the Garden of Eden
And no angels worries.
Us after the death of the demon meet
And to hell at the mercy of lead.