Cruel World

Андрей Крафт Аристо
Cruel World.

Verse 1:
The world is cruel,
Fear reigns over all.
Fear isn't a flaw,
Ashes to ashes, Dust to dust.

Lies on the lips of those,
Who embody power.
Living for their delight,
Stealing, power must.


Verse 2:
For thousands of years it's been this way,
Life hasn't changed its course.
Want to alter everything?
Die or accept with force.

Chorus:
Dante's tenth circle,
Scipio, carrot, stick.
Medici or Brutus?
Suddenly poisoned so quick.


Verse 2:
Betrayal and deceit,
Julius, is that your scheme?
Hail Caesar, my friend,
Dante's tenth circle again.


The world is pain and grime,
History's delicate thread.
Salvation lies in just one find,
Verses, love, and wine instead.


Chorus:
Dante's tenth circle,
Scipio, carrot, stick.
Medici or Brutus?
Suddenly poisoned so quick.