Through me one goes into the town of woe, Through me one goes into eternal pain Through me among the people that are lost
I was created by the might divine The highest wisdom and the primal love Eternal things, and I eternal last All hope abandon
Enter through the narrow gate For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction And many enter through it, but small is the gate and narrow the road that leads to life, and only a few find it Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |