Текст песни Трудный отдых - Триада

In the world of live slaves
The priests and the Lord
The destiny of slave labors.
Lord of the fruit of their gift
It brings the priest to
It was fed and lived comfortably,
During this inspiring slaves
Surrendering their masters.

Triad are their gods -
Science, law and finance.
Vkrug them in ritual dance
Priests jump like fleas.

The slaves obediently eyes
With raising praise to the skies,
During slavery, thank,
But bitter glance at the sky.
And looking at them with regret,
It gives them a question:
Why me Thanksgiving
For the master's whistle rods?

Triad are their gods -
Science, law and finance.
Vkrug them in ritual dance
Priests jump like fleas.

Triad are their gods -
Accounting, Control and Finance.
Vkrug them in ritual dance
Priests jump like fleas.