Lighting candles in the temple,
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At least a little, but the soul is easier.
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Trusting in God for days,
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Calling to the Almighty with hope.
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We repent, being baptized,
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We ask the Lord for forgiveness.
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With lead and blood we hold the brotherhood together,
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And brotherhood was the main wealth.
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And late autumn threw leaves at our feet,
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And it seemed to us, it seemed that we were gods.
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Alien soul - completely dark,
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Life is like on ice, on the edge of the edge.
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How a homeless dog finds a home
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He loved his friends and did not wag his tail to bitches.
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"Remember Vovka" - mother asked,
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And we were not around when it was necessary.
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Life or wallet - the question carried away,
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Only white snow fell on the black obelisk.
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Blood is not sweat, it sucks with soap,
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And the brother did not know what was behind the door.
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The soul prays, the hands reach out ...
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What's next is anyone's guess.
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And the head is torn by days of thought
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About the last breath, about the meaning of life.
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And there are still paths ahead, roads.
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But we know that - few will reach the end.
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Someone's heart will still beat
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And tears will flow down the mother's cheeks.
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And why the whole world if your brother died? |
(your brother died...)
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Time can't be turned back
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And perhaps we will soon be mourned.
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Even during the day you risk getting a knife under the shoulder blade,
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The world is dangerous, bites with a stranglehold.
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I know, brother, that you hear my voice now,
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I know, although you are no longer breathing...
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I remember how rightly you thought,
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He gave advice and kept all vows.
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Forgive me for not being there
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At the moment when you needed it so much
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I swear, brother, I would give my life And shield you from a bullet with myself.
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Do you hear, brother, they will answer,
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They will answer for everything, this is not forgiven.
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And let the wind blow over your grave,
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And we will find the culprits - I promise ...
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You sleep well, and we'll figure it out here.
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We will get drunk for you more than once.
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We will remember you, brother,
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And may the earth rest in peace for you.
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With lead and blood we hold the brotherhood together,
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And brotherhood was the main wealth.
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And late autumn threw leaves at our feet,
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And it seemed to us, it seemed that we were gods.
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With lead and blood we hold the brotherhood together,
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And brotherhood was the main wealth.
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And late autumn threw leaves at our feet,
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And it seemed to us, it seemed that we were gods. |