Текст песни Дмитрий Ляляев - Один из многих

Under satanic howling
Tschus the spiritual eatables .
Moon over the head
This is similar to a dull copper .

Hardened in the fire
Saints Gorenje hearts .
False turns to dust
 Spark poem.

Nelёgok gift of God ,
By the prophets strictly sky .
Soul Accept damage
And do not grumble at God.

Do not harass anguish
The deep suffering .
You're not the only one ,
You're just one of many .

Do not betray your edge ,
Stenyaev sobs .
Promises heavenly paradise
Fire saints suffering.

And do not deprive God
Spiritual marvelous force
Tverdochekanny syllable
Over the dumbness of the grave.