Worship Songs - Various Religions - Ciebie, Boga, wysławiamy dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
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Translation We praise You, God
We praise You, God,
To You, Lord, eternal glory.
You, Father, gate of heaven,
All the earth worships You.
To You all the Angels,
To You the Powers and Heavens,
Cherubim, Seraphim,
Send forth the voices of eternal song.
Holy, Holy, Holy,
God of Hosts, King of grace,
Heaven full with the circle of earth,
Of Your glory's majesty.
A multitude of Apostles to You,
A choir of Prophets full of glory,
To You they hasten to bring honors,
The white throng of Martyrs.
You, throughout the round earth,
From the depths of the heart as much as possible,
The voices of peoples in harmony
Worship the holy song of the Church.
Of the unmeasured Father's glory,
The Son, the eternal Word,
With the Spirit, the entire universe worships,
You are the King of glory, O Christ.
You are the Son of the Parent from age to age,
To save the world by Your death,
Clothed in humanity,
You did not despise the womb of the Virgin.
You shattered death's gates,
Crushed its sting in the agony,
And opened the land of life,
To the faithful who belong to You.
At the right hand of God You sit,
In the glory of the Father, Only Son,
But when the fierce trumpet sounds,
You will come to judge human deeds.
We beg, unworthy servants of grace,
Help us, cleanse the sin that stains,
Since You redeemed us from crimes,
With the streams of Your precious Blood.
With the Saints in the radiance of power,
Pour out to us the sources of eternal glory.
Save, O Lord, the orphaned people,
Bless Your inheritance.
Rule and defend it for all years,
Guide to the blissful gates of heaven.
Every day, Lord of the world,
We praise Your name.
For ages and ages, it will not cease,
The song that praises Your deeds.
On that day, Lord, grant us,
To be kept from every sin.
Show Your mercy throughout life,
To those who beg for Your protection.
In You, Lord, I have trusted,
I will not be ashamed forever.
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2024.11.23.
Putin's War Drags On
Putin's war drags on and on
Since his forces invaded Ukraine.
For two years now, Russian soldiers
Have followed his orders. Imagine the pain!
Actually, the Russian attack
Dates way back to twenty-fourteen
When Putin stole Ukrainian land.
The current invasion's a bloodier scene.
Life goes on for the rest of the world.
We work we play we party we feast.
Ukrainians are suffering,
But some people don't care in the least.
Extremist Republicans who kiss
The ring of king Trump, do not care
If Ukraine falls, or if the country
Is torn to shreds by the eastern bear.
If Putin is victorious, then
Other countries may fall as well.
People will suffer, and what's more,
The Russian brute will be hard to repel.
Pressure on Putin and aid to Ukraine
Are two ways to put an end to the war.
The dictator already has
A great deal to answer for.
2024.11.23.
Tiny Trunk Tyrant
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
You had appeared from a secret spy lair
As a sidekick of a drunkard leader
You brown nosed sneaky way to the top chair
Waged dirty wars with proud highland people
You played the system screwing it over
Your friend Winnie the Pooh bear kept your throne warm
You killed or jailed all worthy opponents
Then you began this gore Ukrainian war
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
Your missiles are your penis extensions
Look at these mighty and sexy shapes
Tanks, cannons and jets are your viagra pills
Without them it's small and down in shames
You are high on your doom nuclear weapons
You're drunk on sweet blood of your victims
Still, it won't help with your limp tiny thing
And you are hated just like Adolph Hitler
You will be judged by your own saddest people
You've sent great country back to the dark ages
Burn in hot Hell you bloodthirsty dictator
This is what on your grave will be written:
You are a ruler of the largest country
You're ruthless King of KGB killers
You're lying Tsar of misinformation
You are a Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
Tiny Tyrant with a tiny penis
With a tiny penis, with a tiny penis
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
Ты тиран с маленькой писькой
С маленькой писькой, с маленькой писькой
Tiny Tyrant...
Tiny Tyrant...
Tyrant...
2024.11.23.
Dicen
[Verso 1]
Dicen que
Dicen que la vida es corta, hay que vivirla ya
Dicen que hay que aprovechar el tiempo
Pero a mí no me va tanto la velocidad
Dicen que
Dicen que este mundo no es de sueños y que hay que trabajar
Dicen que no hay tiempo ni descuentos
Suerte que yo nunca he sido mucho de escuchar
[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda еntrometerse еn mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
[Verso 2]
Quiero que
Quiero que el rencor pierda memoria y no haya nada que envidiar
Quiero que entendamos que la guerra
Nunca, nunca podrá ser en nombre del amor
[Estribillo]
Y ahora estamos tú y yo
Solos en la habitación
Y no hay nadie más que
Pueda entrometerse en mis sueños
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah
2024.11.22.
Polka 'Twenty-Third' (dance)
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2