Текст песни архидиакон Роман Тамберг - Теперь на молитву мы встанем

Now we stand at prayer,
Let us bow down to the ground
And the souls of the dead Remember,
Which God are gone.

They were here for heavy road
His beliefs were carrying,
But the harsh and austere life
It does not change the happiness of the earth,

Heads of the authorities with the crowd
Do not bend steel with humility -
His walked trails
His own chosen way.

They did not wait for a reward,
But it continued to suffer,
One only searched awards
That we do not understand.

With his strong conviction,
In spite of the sorrow or the oppression,
They just went his way,
With the conviction of true forward.

They were persecuted, their burned and killed -
They went their own way,
And a lot of them are suffering,
His beliefs were carrying.

Lost all their graves,
Ways to him no one will find,
But we honor their great strength,
And the memory of them is dead.

Almost as their holy memory,
Let us bow down to the ground
And let's say a simple prayer
Of those that now I have left,

Of those that have passed the sufferings
As sorrowful life path -
That helped us with hope
Their beliefs to bear.