Текст песни Пилигрим - Трудно быть богом

Crimson sunset over the planet alien,
Bloody Harvest , in the fire of the city.
Rumata Astor noble hero ,
Gray, black , who will judge them .

What are you doing - wake up people
Death is near , is on the trail .
About her aching heart , and with it come what may ,
It's hard to be a god, our eagle Don Reba .

Chorus:
It's hard to be a god -
On the dark side of the good to serve.
It's hard to be a god -
Can not be spared and can not be executed .
It's hard to be a god -
Bitter cup to the bottom of the drink .
It's hard to be a god .

Fell like a doll with an arrow in his chest,
Can not remember what's next - two hands , two swords .
Shouted , growled - my God have mercy ,
Trail of blood behind him, he chopped off the shoulder .

Early morning wake up outside the blackbird ,
He dreams about it and red sky .
On a forgotten road, blew up the bridge
It's hard to be a god, our eagle Don Reba .