Vin - God's Sin. In the sky of kissing. I heard from the Sanhedrin, It’s not a stink, but a wine, of no coronations, To sit by right on the universal throne. Vin buv Divac. The Youmu were pronunciated All the kingdoms of the world and their glory is perishable. Hang in there. Bo vid Nyoghalos The enemy is destined to fall. Vin buv Divac. All the powerless servants For a friend and sister-in-law, it’s a shame. You were not afraid to have dinner with them, Having earned the saint their life of need. Vin buv Lyubov is not stained with anything. We carry this divine spirit here. There was love and was given to the holidaymaker, If in the humble feet of Judas. Let's get hit by a bird, only Yoma was judged The wings are spread out on the cross. Finish the cup, move: “It’s finished!” And it is uncontrollable to bring death.
