Текст песни Тимур Муцураев - Коль срок исписан то спасенья нету.

Slowly inexorably hurtling time
Harsh and merciless fate
To have survived the holy parable
Passed through many centuries
Long ago states that a dowry us
When more sleep genie disappeared
King Solomon huge kingdom rules
He was a prophet sent from heaven
And endowed with more than a formidable power
Human disputes could he permit
True and wise decision
Countersigned Solomon seal
And in fairness once
When the Court on the throne of the earth committed a
In the human being reproved by the prophet
Agra was the angel of death

He appeared all in white
And angelic face was incomparable
He came with a message from God
And the people in the palace tightly trailed
With respect welcoming Prophet
Blessed it began Azrael
And presenting the news suddenly inadvertently
He stopped his eyes merchant
And with amazement looked sternly
He looked intently into the eyes of the merchant
And he said not a word to him
And a shiver went through her ​​pale face
And rocked the head with surprise
Which brought with it a graduating
With the prophet went to say goodbye
And to Solomon rushed merchant
O wise Solomon , I pray thee
I will confess I have a feeling the end
A curse on me
After all, the angel of death
Not for nothing that looked into my eyes
I am very rich and also young
Do not want to die so early
Ask Take me out of here
Where there is not overtake me death
Your desire I can fulfill
Told him not to hurry prophet
To the Almighty , I ask vzvivaya
So you wind carried away to the east
Through the clouds over the mountains gray
May the wind carry you away
Kohl you want to escape from the death share
Country where will arrive far

And Solomon said a prayer
Suddenly a fierce tornado around the rose
And the palace swept swirl it
And the solution in the darkness sped merchant
Two days passed and with the right Velenje
It was again the prophet Azrael
And after listening to the message would
Primudry Solomon asked him
Your garment is sacred to me
Though I did not ask to face
Tell me why the angel severely
In my eyes you looked to the merchant
I am the angel of death messenger of fate I
By the will of God to the end of days
As soon as the sound of hearts ceases
I take away the souls of the people
When I was going with a message
From the Lord Almighty to you
I got holy writ
That life on earth will be less
More for one it was the turn
I received an order from the Lord
Where death comes the name of a person
To him I maypole an hour
And surprise there was no chapel
When the one who died term
Not in the east I have lodges throne
In the west, I saw the Prophet
And in obedience to the command of God
An hour later I fulfilled my order
I met him there in a distant country
At the age of light faded to me

Slowly inexorably hurtling time
Harsh and merciless fate
To have survived the holy parable
Passed through many years
And the truth is that in the parable
Kohl term used up then there is no salvation
No place to hide us from the death of nowhere
Who runs from her
Runs to meet
And the truth is that in the parable
Kohl term used up then there is no salvation
No place to hide us from the death of nowhere
Who runs from her
Runs to meet