Текст песни Криц - Трудно быть Богом

I became faster than a bullet, I became stronger than the wind
I put out the sun and scattered the clouds
There are only stars in the sky ...
I changed the time I changed the truth
I spread rumors and converted the faith
I was almost God ...

Smoke over a foreign city, we collided with heaven!
Night after night day after day, we lie under the clouds!
Smoke over a foreign city, we collided with heaven!
Night after night day after day, we lie under the clouds!

The strong imitated me, the weak reproached me
Passions boil in houses, sparks shine in the eyes
I felt envy ...
Was on the mountain of glory read my books
Crossed out the sky, took my stars
It's hard to be God ...

Smoke over a foreign city we collided with heaven!
Night after night, day after day, we lie under the clouds!
Smoke over a foreign city we collided with heaven!
Night after night, day after day, we lie under the clouds!

It's hard to be God
It's hard to be God
It's hard to be God
It's hard to be God