Where our land is, the Slavic sky above us, in the midst of a fragmented country,
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that sticks together for centuries
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Every evening, before going to bed, closing my tired eyes, folding my palms on my chest, I will pray
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about the fallen ones.
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Keep your relatives and friends, Lord, I hope, I thank you for your firmness,
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when I walked along the edge,
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Forgive me when sinning, for my caustic weakness, Orthodox faith, our strength
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ancestors.
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She is in your soul and this is not the number of candles, and not counting the forgiven even or
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odd
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Granny in the church will accuse you not according to the charter, bowed in the wrong place, crossed himself with the left,
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not the right one.
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Father on Gelendvagin, pray until melted, and if the candles are not from the temple,
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means a sacrifice to the devil,
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Forgive me, Lord, they don’t know what they are doing, the price has long been fixed for
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Orthodox rite.
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Modernity, lost the purity of the stronghold, the Orthodox faith, supposedly for idiots,
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After reading books, young people tear their crucifixes, forgetting that in the world we all
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sister and brothers.
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Chorus:
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Our support, our honor and our faith knows no boundaries, has no measure,
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The will of Orthodoxy in hearts gives birth to eternal power, extinguished lights,
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I will meet one with the light.
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Our support, our honor and our faith knows no boundaries, has no measure,
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The will of Orthodoxy in hearts gives birth to eternal power, extinguished lights,
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I will meet one with the light.
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I pray for sinners, for a just petition, I pray for loved ones and relatives,
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about those passing by
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About spiritual enlightenment in a series of barriers, and if there is light from the stuffy sword,
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I will be extremely happy.
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There are glimpses in the sky and the wind strokes the skin of the caress, scandals around faith flare up
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often.
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Our brother is strong like no other in this world, everyone will turn to the Lord with
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time, trust me.
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Faith is not in big buildings of brick and wood, the kingdom is around you and in this
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I firmly believe.
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Spirituality cannot be measured by a pious way of life, God is within you, just talk to
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him.
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The essence is the same, while the questions are eternal, for me religion and faith are two different things.
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For some, this is blasphemy and I'm insolent, but I write as I think, that's how I was created
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creator.
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Chorus:
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Our support, our honor and our faith knows no boundaries, has no measure,
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The will of Orthodoxy in hearts gives birth to eternal power, extinguished lights,
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I will meet one with the light.
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Our support, our honor and our faith knows no boundaries, has no measure,
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The will of Orthodoxy in hearts gives birth to eternal power, extinguished lights,
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I will meet one with the light.
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Our support, our honor and our faith knows no boundaries, has no measure,
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The will of Orthodoxy in hearts gives birth to eternal power, extinguished lights,
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I will meet one with the light.
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Our support, our honor and our faith knows no boundaries, has no measure,
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The will of Orthodoxy in hearts gives birth to eternal power, extinguished lights,
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I will meet one with the light. |