Patrycja Markowska - Modlitwa

Until the Earth still rounds
Turning the darkness into the blue shine
Lord, give to every one of us
At least one of many of Your grace
Consider the learning with the sage
Jump at the horse with the hussar
Multiply the goods for the rich
And please remember about me

Until the Earth still rounds
Please, Master, lead it
Let the one, who desires the authority
Have this authority from Your will
A bashful is afraid in a honest way
So look at him in a tenderly way
Let the Kain calm the heart
And please remember about me

(My Lord, my God) (x2)
You chalk the orbits of planets
So I believe, that you will give me a strenght
(My Lord, my God)
Like a killed soldier trusts
That he will end the guard in a Paradise
(My Lord, my God)
Strivers the senses the one who doesn't know
That the calm is also Your voice
But the one, who has seen You once
Don't have to tremble about his fate
(My Lord, my God) (x2)

Lord, the green-eyes God
The creator of the birds and grass
Until this Earth still rounds
No matter what would happen
Until the fire and ore
Turns the time into the fear, pain and cry
Give to everybody a little piece of faith
And please remember about me