The Boondock Saints - Courtroom Speech And The Final (English) | Текст песни

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Твоими пастырями будем мы, во имя Твоё, Господи. Сила снизошла из Твоих рук, Наши ноги Твоё слово быстро унесут. И прямо к Тебе пусть потечёт река, и наполним мы душами её. Да будет так, во имя Отца, и Сына, и Святого Духа.

Now you will receive us

We dont ask for your poor or your hungry

we do not want your tired and sick

It is your corrupt we claim

It is your evil that will be sought by as

With every breath we shall hunt them down

Each day we will spill their blood,till it rains from the skies

Do not kill,do not rape,do not steal
These are principles which ever man,of every faith can embrace

These are not polite suggestions, these are codes of behavior
and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost

There are varying degrees of evil, we urge you lesser forms of filth
Not to push the bounds and cross over, into true corruption, into our domain

For if you do, one day you will look behind you and you will see we three
and on that day you will reap it

and we will send you to whatever god you wish

and shepards we shall be
for thee my lord for thee,
power hath descends forth from my hand
that our feet may swiftly catty out thy command
we shall flow river forth to thee,
and streaming with souls it shall ever be
in nomnini patri, et fili and spiritus scanti.

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