Song lyrics

Song of troubadour

(Machine translation - Google)
1. Blood, crown, power, Infanta...
All mixed up in the palace!
Lace, silk, and bows,
Shadow of a smile on your face!
Hypocritical seniors,
You look like jesters!
Smart jugglers,
By way of the throne is ready for you!

2. Seduce the Queen,
And the king does not know though!
Flattery sweet tunes
Believe all the fools - I swear!
Fair Ladies,
Oh, why are you so sweet?
But you have a heart like a stone,
And, alas, in the soul you evil!

3. Gold, steel, love, intrigue...
Knight, ranger and monk!
Poor, lack -
And lucky affaires!
You have forgotten about God
And fly without «forgive»...
Only the black road
In your life!

4. So let jesters scoff,
Exposing parade
Yard, monarchs, foreigners -
Their warts and flaws!