Текст песни Криц - Трудно быть Богом

I became faster bullet, I became the strongest wind
I put out the sun and dispersed clouds
On the sky only stars ...
I changed the time I changed the truth
I dissolved rumors and drew faith
I was almost God ...

The smoke over the city is a stranger, we ran into heaven!
Night at night day after day, we are lying under the clouds!
The smoke over the city is a stranger, we ran into heaven!
Night at night day after day, we are lying under the clouds!

I was sulfilled strong, I performed a weak
Passion boils in the houses, sparks brilliantly in the eyes
I felt envy ...
Was on Mount Glory read his books
Crossed the sky took his stars
It's hard to be a god ...

Smoke over the city, we encountered heaven!
Night for the night day after the day we are lying under the clouds!
Smoke over the city, we encountered heaven!
Night for the night day after the day we are lying under the clouds!

It is difficult to be a god
It is difficult to be a god
It is difficult to be a god
It is difficult to be a god