Текст песни В.Л. Позняков - Государь

Sovereign, I heard, you read the books of books
And the folly bought for the horse.
You scholarship and glory were looking for among them,
But everyone also do not hear yourself.
Letters lie, and words do not lead to the clouds,
Only chains fly, sovereign.
However, if you are a lot of thrust -
Read the scroll on Latin.

Man on earth God, not king, -
I read the bookpoint.
I inhaled emptiness, I looked at the altar -
And I saw where God, but where the king.
For someone fire for someone grass
The medium of worlds that do not consider.
We live, dying, and true words
"We are no more, no less than there."

Throw your sword and do not hide behind him from me -
I do not need your throne in silver.
I did not come, so that the spring is burda,
In your games to play with the court.
If you want - love, if you believe - Dream, -
That law for others so severe
Only he does not hang on you, the sovereign -
You are from the kind of free gods!