Текст песни Небесная Канцелярия - Трудно быть богом

I feel your rhythm , I see your shadow
We spent the night , will survive the day .
Move down , move up ...
How hard is it to be God !
In your world again - the Bronze Age ,
In my , as always - a void,
And the sky above his head -
Still not freedom.
It is easy to get lost in the big cities.
Favorite person - in the empty mirrors
You could wear on my hands ,
And could give wings .
And every morning , going out to the balcony
We will smoke and silent one -
The fact that no one will know
How hard is it to be God .