My monument not with bronze, not with granite, Don't stop with the wines, Not a generous gesture. The most amazing monument on the rocks of Zapovit Delivered by the Lord Himself little me. Don’t praise the joke. Viddav Yoma I praise! Bo on the ground over there I is long, i is empty. I axis Vin guides us to His Holy Power They sang that they glorified Christ. I've been fooling around forever holy name of the Lord... Having picked up and bought everything, It's not miles away. So Tsar Tsariv kicking me out of the abyss to the dawn heights, to the utmost understanding. My monument – my eternal life. Immortality in supervised retinues. Tse Sontse, most beautiful, most beautiful, like a stream in the name of Christ!
