Full of weary longing,
soul silenced, sings.
Come on, The Lord, soothed
And free from worries.
Living breathing storm
Breathe in the stifling wilderness,
On vechereyuschey lazuli,
For vechereyuschey soul.
Full of weary longing,
soul silenced, sings.
Come on, The Lord, soothed
And free from worries.
Living breathing storm
Breathe in the stifling wilderness,
On vechereyuschey lazuli,
For vechereyuschey soul.
