Текст песни Канцлер Ги - Романс Дезире

Again I fall into the eternal contrast,
In the gap between the devil and god.
After all, my motto of all fleeting life:
Don't wander off the beaten track
Seniors not to take false oaths,
Do not flatter the one who deserves contempt,
Do not forget a useful skill:
To spare the enemy and forgive the fool ...

Cheating at cards, God plays with us,
And rarely do I keep vows
I laugh mercilessly at fools
I kill my enemies without mercy,
And the dishonorable game goes on
All my life, and the edge is not visible,
I don’t know how to others, but I feel hurt
And from God, apparently, it's time to ask the bill.

The devil's face makes grimaces,
With money starting to measure the soul.
And life becomes like delirium
Neither God nor the devil can be trusted.
Sleep, poisoning yourself with doubt,
The withered soul was empty again
And only feeling remains in the heart
Equal to love in hate.