Текст песни Канцлер Ги - Тот,кого боятся люди

Quiet night sounding the alarm -
The threshold does not look:
At night, wandering along the roads
Anyone whose name - SAMDI.
The door slam at full moon -
The creaking of the key, turn ...
Those who are afraid of the people,
He walks past the gate.

He takes after him
Those who do not sleep at night;
Those who open the door to him,
There is no turning back.

It is both fun and dangerous
The dance of the lunar shadow,
But the rustle of maracas
Do not you dare speak.
Night crying and conjures
In the open window;
Those who are afraid of the people,
I knock on your house.

Do not go for it, do not,
Though calling - so be it.
With him to Paradise and to Hell
I will go - and come back ...

Sighs curled like a whip,
In the dust of the ashes of the words;
Only the door flew off its hinges,
On the floor slammed the bolt.
I do not know - whether that be;
Pour, Baron.
Those who are afraid of people
Drinks with me bitter rum ...

Night, rain, smoke from cigarettes -
Traces of gone away;
I am leaving for a walk with Death
I - but just not to you (with) Chancellor Guy