The life is trampled down like
an old rubbed carpet
where is difficult to sort out any tracery,
But there was something there, some kind of
project or a plan ...
But who knows about that, and the time dies,
Wandering without a purpose through the mist
In the life,
In the life.
There was a teacher in
the evening school and he was a killer and a thief.
You were writing a thesis on an actual topic
of terror,
You were going to be the first fiddle, but played
over your role,
While working out a topic "Me and an alcohol"... You have received the
diploma that states about
you as about an absolute zero
In the life
In the life.
You have received the
call-up paper, it means that there is a war somewhere.
Your bride remained at home alone.
You hit the mark directly, you were well-aimed rifleman,
But you could not hit your own bed.
You have taken the reference that you are lonesome
In the life
In the life.
After returning back you
have taken a bottle of wine,
The bottle is a girlfriend and the bottle is a wife,
Relatives told that everything is finished with
you.
Friends told that you are no longer one of
them.
The inquiry was given that you are a
drunkard
In the life
In the life.
You`ve decided to run, you`ve climbed on
cornice,
But you were not allowed to swoop down.
You were taught by the boots until you became
silent,
You were treated by a strong medicine
until you became silent,
You have received the reference that you are an
absolute nut
In the life
In the life.
You have changed a
country and a city, but remained the same,
You`ve started to drink even more than you did before.
You`ve made the conclusion that there is no
any good even here,
You were going to return, but squander on
drink,
You`ve received the certificate that you
were born for no purpose
In the life
In the life.
You were telling
lies and you were stealing, you were in prison,
You were coming out to the street only in
the darkness:
You were cleared for everything for a battle and five cigarettes,
Cleared for everything for a battle and a
few coins.
You`ve received the certificate that you are no
longer alive
In the life
In the life.
You were unable to pray, you were sobbing
in the dream:
- Lord, if You exist, I ask You come to me.
Long ago I became an enemy to myself,
But I am sober today. You, enter my home!
God, do not reject such mud as me
In the life
In the life
Once at night when
you, as always, were not sleeping,
Someone carefully took your shoulder.
You`ve shut softly your eyes by a
weakened hand.
You`ve asked a guest: But who you are?
You`ve asked a guest, but who you are
In the life
In the life.
That one smiled in
response: I am Jesus, your God.
More than once you were begging someone to help,
There was a limit and there was no strength
anymore,
Someone who would come and destroy the
power of unmeaning years,
That he would rescue your soul and guide you to
the light
In the life
In the life.
Once you did not answer
the calls for a long time,
And the neighbors did not hear you screaming at
nights.
They`ve decided that you have died, they
broke your doors -
Your flat is empty, it is difficult to
believe in it,
You have left your home, you have come to
follow Christ always
In the life
In the life.
He is the truth and the
way, He is the doors to God`s Kingdom,
He is the entity of each single life, and you
believed in Him.
Your cage is empty. You have accepted Christ in
your heart.
He is the truth and the way, He is the doors
to God`s Kingdom,
He is the entity of each single life, and
you believed in Him.
Your cage is empty. You have accepted Christ in
your heart.
You were born again, you`ve
started your life again,
And God`s love has shined as the sun.
You are healed, redeemed, revived and saved.
Your nightmare was cut short by Jesus.
You have received the certificate that you
are forgiven
In the life
In the life.
