Текст песни Тампль - 07 Второе трио Папы Ногарэ и Фили

Philip:
- The old man broke the rules of the game.
The question immediately be addressed.
I would like to hear your suggestions
And it is about the Templar close .
Nogare :
- Seven years down the drain - and who is to blame ?
Dad: - Who is to blame ?
Holy See blackens an idle rumor ...
Nogare : - Who is to blame ?
dad:
- I'm stuffed! I did everything I could !
Nogare : - What could you?
dad:
- I wash my hands . Let God will judge you !
Nogare : - God will judge us ? ! .
Nogare , with the threat :
- If so , may go blank because the Holy See !
Dad: - Holy See ? ! .
Nogare :
- With the deadline fast to your predecessor went ...
Dad: - You're too far gone ,
Raised from the mud slave ,
Devoid of shame and conscience ! ..
Nogare : - I do not decree any pop!
You give me funny !
Philip:
- You got carried away by mutual reproach .
The question immediately calling for a decision !
dad:
- My sire, please let me go ...
Nogare , mockingly : - Where to go?
dad:
- In the bazaar squabble difficult to find the truth ...
Nogaret : - What's that find ?
You will not be tempted by the truth - the sound of coins !
Pope ,: - What kind of coins ?
Nogare :
- And piety in you do not have a single drop
Dad: - It is not true , filthy peasant !
And you power- greedy, sneaky snake!
Nogare : - Who is greedy , am I?
And you're mired in sin , black as your soul !
Dad: - Do not squander needlessly poison
Rootless podzabornaya dog ...
Nogare - Bald hog !
Dad: - Renegade !
Nogare : - To hell alive you blew !
Both: - Lousy dog !!!
Philip :
- Shut up ! You are enthusiastic beyond measure !
Swear like the Templars !
Both: - By the way !
Nogare :
- Perhaps we really paid too much attention
Dad: - Yes, got carried away .
Nogare :
- Lord commanded to share , then, gone .
Dad: - Yes to put down!
The treasury of the Temple immensely deep ...
Nogare : - Yes, the deep !
dad:
Defeated the Order , and it is in our hands ...
Nogare - in our hands !
Both: - in our hands !
Nogare : - Go to the treasury three thousand ...
Dad: - A two - a new war ...
Nogare : - Seven of the works ...
Dad - God have mercy !
Five of the cathedral !
Nogare : - Pretty three !
Dad: - Damn miser , greed - a sin!
Nogare - divided equally at all!
Dad: - Fifteen !
Nogare : - Five !
Dad: - Thirteen !
Nogare : - Seven !
Dad: - You're out of your mind at all!
Nogare : - Plus Templar land
Go under the arm of the King ...
Philip: - Hospitaller not forget .
Chorus: - Leave and them anything.
- What ?
- What ?
- What ?
Secretary:
- And what would you do with Jacques de Molay ?
Nogare :
- Yes to fire him.
Dad: - For the fire it?
Philip: - I will read Decisions at dawn.