Master's Hammer - Muj Hejtmane... (My Captain...) | Текст песни

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• Master's Hammer
• Muj Hejtmane... (My Captain...)

Groom Blether:
My captain and the lord of the land
of Jilemnice
From this servant of yours accept
This new horse.

"Satrapold":
It's good enough, it's good enough.
I see that this groom of mine
Has a flair for this!

Groom Blether:
Oh your Highness, I'm not worthy of
that noble commendation,
I always only serve you humbly
As my strength allows.

"Satrapold":
It's good enough, it's good enough.
But let's be honest - at a court
It would not really be a gem.

Now let's not lose time, when our duty calls
To acquaint ourselves with this displeasing rubbish.
We are here to take care of the peace and the good,
And one does infringe, who breaks the laws.

My uniform is decorated
In medals,
We will enforce by all means
The heavy fist of the law!

Groom Blether:
There in the pub of Spiritus
A suspicious stranger who sojourns,
His whole body reeks of crime,
Hideous those conjurations.

And the daughter of the proprietor
by the name of Calamaria,
Does not skimp on debauchery,
If she gives him a drink!

And look, there he is sitting in the corner
With enormous joy,
His head on the table,
And vomit on his sleeve.

"Satrapold":
Young man, I want to believe,
And I am glad, too,
That you do not lose your appetite
In the land of Krakonoš?!

Atrament:
They will never steal my appetite
And speaking of which
You have a true gourmet
In front of you!
Now see, you sober monster,
I am an occultist,
Why do you even care,
What I do all day?
I do not give a damn about those offices
That would like to govern me,
I choose my principles by myself,
On how to live my own life!

Groom Blether:
You dirty rabble,
How do you speak to your lord
As even the frogs in the swamp
Do not dare to!
Here I have a reason, more than good
To put him in the manor jail -
For insults and mutiny
He has to pay!

"Satrapold":
And what else - he gave away,
Being delirious,
That by occultism he caused,
He confessed his own guilt.

And in the presence of this lady
To act like a brute;
I will settle that with you too, Blether,
When we arrive at the castle!