Текст песни Легион - Шутов прогнать

Knock on the door,
You do not have to knock, believe me.
You clown, clowns and they do not expect.
There's a ball, but you had not been asked.
The point is
What the king himself became a clown.
The whole yard look down in silence.
But he just sat firmly on the throne.

Songs and poems of minstrels ladies,
In this realm there is no more space jesters.
Spokespersons looking at the scroll will not get tired of repeating:
& quot; By order of the king of clowns chase & quot ;.

Old Fool
Here, everyone is waiting for you for a long time.
Where have you been?
Our king lost power.
Even I know, throw you look for.
People expect them to rule the clown.

Songs and poems of minstrels ladies,
In this realm there is no more space jesters.
Spokespersons looking at the scroll will not get tired of repeating:
& quot; By order of the king of clowns chase & quot ;.