Archangel Michael

Night descended from the minaret,
Day has cooled, and cigarette
Ash is silvering under the moon.
There is fuel in the flask,
And there are two tightening left,
Maybe this is my final life fight?

I remember – world is splendid,
Bullet is fool, I agree,
Bullet is fool, no hard feelings.
Time will bury our tears,
Just a pity warmth of palms
Black marble can`t keep for long times.

I am weighed in the balance of fate,
I am soldier – so I`m sinful,
From purgatory I didn't ask salvation.
But from the lurid edge
Straight to the gate of Heaven
I`ll be taken by Archangel Michael.

I am calm, I`m clear, I`m light,
God has set a line for me,
That my place on righteous sight.
In this lower world of the shaky
I am asking that my smile
Was counted as for my confession.

I remember – world is splendid,
Bullet is fool, I agree,
Bullet is fool, no hard feelings.
Time will bury our tears,
Just a pity warmth of palms
Black marble can`t keep for long times.

I am weighed in the balance of fate,
I am soldier – so I`m sinful,
From purgatory I didn't ask salvation.
But from the lurid edge
Straight to the gate of Heaven
I`ll be taken by Archangel Michael.