Матвей Снежный - Он - спасение - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

how the cross crashed into the image of Christ, how life seemed soft and simple, how the angel himself kissed his lips,

you have become something special to me.

became my second song, sung for peace, a desperate cry that turned into a wolf howl, a sign,

given by fate, to those who will lead to the last battle.

became a nightmare in dreams, happiness in the world, someone you can’t tell your children about, to whom you want to give everything there is on the planet and keep it all a secret.

became the last hope abandoned by chance, the best killer, replacing the doctor, the one you want to scream about, give away the last sweater from your shoulder, plunge into the pool - all in the heat of the moment...

like poison runs through the veins like a needle, like suicide bombers believe that they will last a long time, like they judge the truth (which is no use), my life was burned out by the prototype of the wolf.

he began to follow the trail everywhere, whispering “baby, I’ll come,” and plunge into a different environment,

where there will be pain across the ocean. and he is wounded. not even drunk. and everyone sees every flaw.

and everyone whispers for me to run. and the world without him is not enough for me. and wounds pity with a rusty dagger. there was a string. yes it rattled. when I squealed about him again.

he was a saint. I didn't mind.

what did those who asked to break up, find someone else and change know? we grappled again - it was like a dance, and to be honest,

I love how he genuinely loves to bite.

how he smokes, clearly nervous, how he was the hundredth, but became my first, how the bitches tried to compete with him,

and he's so cute at home... probably

When he growls, you just want to remain silent. how silent people were when they saw Christ, how Golgotha is the connection of the cross, how they occupied places in Paradise...

he is salvation. he became one.