Текст песни Herzog - Бедный Гамлет

Broke the chain times
poured servant
the feet
crawling on their bellies
old dog
swallow stone
water
will take
the last step
her
eyes are transparent
as September
heart.

Poor Hamlet, run!
Good Hamlet, run!
Wicked Weasel gods.
Here rules the world ...
No, the world is ruled not love.

In truth poison taste
skillfully hide
friend
killed yesterday
it seemed
will be a sweet dream.
Broke the chain of time.
Taste bitter
wine
poured
Your Fool
the feet
will drop his head
answer.

Poor Hamlet, run!
Dear Hamlet, run!
Flexible not survive the fire.
Burst your strings,
Perish your runes -
Wicked whispers the voice of the gods.

Poor Hamlet, run!
Flexible not survive the fire.
Burst your strings,
Perish your runes -
Wicked whispers the voice of the gods.
Here rules the world ...
No, the world is ruled not love.

Swallow stone
water
will take
the last step
yours
eyes are transparent
as September.