Анастасия Поло - На Голгофе - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Drops of rain for the saved people Blood fell on the hot sand Time to bring back the wrong wind Lips asked for a sip of moisture Quiet sadness mixed with longing In the bright eyes suddenly gave way to a prayer Timidly in the agony of torment he said, “Father forgive me,” Christ prayed Chorus On Calvary he raised his hands to to the sky They were nailed to the tree Hugging me Through the clouds that covered the sky with fog You were never so humble But you touched the throne of the Father 2k Rumble and howl, ugly excitement Laughter of Satan and excited hell Writhing faces from disgusting deeds Those who wanted the crucifixion of the Lord Well, tell me " And come down from the cross, He saved the poor, so save yourself." The sad look of your hand was directed upward. You turned to heaven, you went to the Father. And hands like wings, they flew to embrace the people. Those hands flew so hard, for us they hurt At the cost of the crucifixion, saving our souls He spread his wings You, we were saved