Текст песни Тимур Муцураев - Соломон

Hurrying inexorably time rushes
Harsh and ruthless fate
The holy parable has come down to us.
Passed through many centuries
A long time ago, it says to us that tribute
When still the dream of the genies did not disappear
King Solomon is a huge kingdom of rules
The prophet he was sent from heaven
And endowed with overwhelming power
Human disputes could he resolve
True and wise decision
Bonded Solomon seal
And in fairness once
When the earthly court ruled on the throne
In human guise to the prophet
The angel of death Agrael appeared

He appeared in all white clothes
And the angelic was incomparable face
He came from the Most High with the message
And in the palace people were quietly silenced
Greetings to the Prophet with respect
Blessing the speech began Azrael
And stating the news suddenly inadvertently
He stopped his eyes on the merchant
And with amazement looking sternly
He stared into the merchant's eyes.
And he did not say a word to him.
And a shiver passed over the pale face.
And shook his head in surprise.
Brought with him having finished speech
Goodbye to the prophet retired
And the merchant rushed to Solomon
Oh wise Solomon I pray you
Fuck me with a premonition of the end
Curse on me
After all, the angel of death
Not for nothing looked in my eyes
I am very rich and also young
I do not want to die so early
Please take me away
Where death does not overtake me
I can fulfill your wish
The prophet told him slowly
By God soar, I ask
To the wind you carried away to the east
Through the gray clouds through the mountains
Let the wind blow you away
Kohl to hide do you want from a death share
Country where you will come is far

And said the prayer Solomon
And suddenly a fierce tornado around rose
And he flew around the palace in a whirlwind
And dissolved in the darkness merchant sped away
Two days passed and with the right Decree
Azrael reappeared to the prophet
And after hearing the message with impatience
The wise Solomon asked him
Your dress is sacred to me
Though asking me not to face
Tell me angel why severely
You looked into the eyes of that merchant
I'm an angel of death I'm a messenger of fate
By the will of God at the end of days
As soon as the sound of hearts ceases
I take souls from people
When I went with the message
From the Lord Supreme to you
I received a holy injunction
That life will be less on earth
For one more it was the turn
I received an order from the Lord
Where death comes the name of man
So that I bore him in an hour
And the surprise was not chapel
When the one who died
I am not in the east at the throne's box
I saw a prophet in the west
And obeying God's command
I fulfilled my order in an hour
I met him there in a far away country
For a century the lamp has faded me

Hurrying inexorably time rushes
Harsh and ruthless fate
The holy parable has come down to us.
Past through years
And the truth of the parable is
Kohl term is used up then there is no salvation
Do not get us from death anywhere
Who runs from her
Running for a meeting
And the truth of the parable is
Kohl term is used up then there is no salvation
Do not get us from death anywhere
Who runs from her
Running for a meeting