Текст песни Юлия Славянская - Плачут Богородицы образа

Crying Lady image
If their kisses Iscariot .
I look into your eyes open ,
Just ask : where are my people ?

The poverty and dirt , theft and lies
Again, building on the sand ,
And again in the well are you a spit ,
Sitting on his grave .

Maybe you already own government is not happy ,
And do not you're right, the right of you.
He sold his soul - everything! Do not buy back .
You go, instead of dedicated another.

Endless circle hopeless fate.
But Russia protects us in handfuls ,
If crying icons, remembers God !
He will return the people to their ways .