Текст песни Wallace Band - Трудно Быть Богом

1 Sad tale I sing to you now
The tale of the evil in Arkanare years
Luda simple blood pouring rivers
In the veins , like poison spreads fear

Grey Dogs Don Reby yaryatsya
Bookworm rocked again in the loop
Name of the Lord atrocities happening
Devil in the Flesh live on earth

Sweaty faces gray guards
In the light of all the terrible fire they
But what Don Rumata , you become too light ?
You are a god of hell , forgive and understand

It is not easy to be a god in a cruel time ,
Be higher than pity , love or honor
And live in Arkanare , stupid and arrogant ,
Where the word is enough to sit on a stake .

Land far away, so you forget about the house Rumata Estorsky only stisni hilt .
Hamaharskaya sometimes nag Night
Taking you into the wild forest hiccuping

Not one step back - the experiment befall you in the hands and feet
And you have to be doubly merciful
To all these people , as should the gods.