Иван Ожогин - Ария Иуды - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

So, everything is clear to me, where is clear - what awaits us and what everything goes. Only dividing the person and myth, I will understand anything, what everything goes. Jesus! And the head has already spoiled to you, and it seems to you that God really has. Your all kind things will be forgotten, you just have become more important than all your words. Not to good all this. Do you hear Jesus? I will hide everything for you, you know that - I always have your right hand. As for the Messiah, you are always running up for you, and, waking up, learn robbery. I remember why everything went: not about any gods and speeches. And I do not argue - you taught a lot then. But here is a crowd, you attentive to you, your words are releasing and placing, exposing. In Nazaret, if he would live a carpenter, in the footsteps of his father went, it was good. Chairs, shops, chests - he would not know the longing. So there was no harm to anyone. Are you not afraid of Roman swords? After all, the initial is the order of things Ile forgot, how are we insignificant and how are we small? We got involved in them, but we do not cope with the crowd. It will meet us from the face of the earth, everything will sweat up with the face of the earth. --- Loss --- You Listen to My Soviets, I just want us to stay alive, but our chances are melted, and from the uniforms I forth. Blinds who hit you - give them Kushchi Paradise, where there was a garden, now thistle, only one thistle. Much meaning in my predictions - I just want us to stay alive. But no, but no, he does not listen to me, you listen to me, listen to me. Listen to me, listen to me! Much meaning in my predictions, I want us to stay alive. But no, he does not listen to me, he does not listen to me, he does not listen to me. You do not hear Jesus?