Текст песни Канцлер Ги - Юлий Цезарь

Divine Caesar , creating the Moon,
You are raving strange dreams :
That all Rubicon has been crossed ,
All you die is cast ,
And every right to use their
Say triumphant muck ...
Bylem overgrown field battles ,
And you have nothing left.
And every year you
Blame it on the weather -
Showers supposedly killed a July -
Drop the mask !
Is not the reason :
You have nothing more to wish for,
Divine Julius ?

With heavenly circle water flows ,
Sneezes home your genius,
And your wife , of course, always
Beyond any suspicion.
Where do you go - do not ask it ,
Because accustomed to changing ...
Rain softly rustling , and the moon casts
Sad reflections on the wall.
Sad and boomy
In the night streets,
You turned away from Subura -
Let them catch rumors
Matrons and whores
Do you want more certain ,
Divine Julius .

But you fleeting night of mirages
Have ever seen
And sunny glow on the faces of the blades ,
And the blood on the steps of the Senate ,
And then, as the last question goes wrong
With nemeyuschih lips in amazement ...
Everything is calm amid the pines and roses
In the still framed rain .
vision check
Smile death -
Because you looked into her eyes !
And the thoughts in flight
But you will not die ,
After all, the gods are immortal ...
Right,
Divine Julius ?