Help, Almighty!
Let me wake up soon
Lord, hear me
Let me come back to reality!
Devils from iron
People in the darkness of madness!
Not afraid of death
I am in the hours of contemplation.
It's in punishment
I found myself here!
For my daring
God is angry!
It's much worse
God heard me
I found myself in a cold
Not a single roof
The steppe around is empty,
Howling wolves somewhere
flock of birds of prey,
Fly away at dawn.
Should I pray again?
Will God hear me?
Whispers the word of God
But quieter, quieter.
Be careful when you ask God for something
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