Zarathustra - Master Morality Тексты

My elevated proud soul
Knows only one fell' for these slaves;
CONTEMPT
I'm not an anxious coward
And I'm not a self humilating liar

I feel like the last of my breed
I'm veritable
I determine new values
I'm the good one who erect your dreads

Death of perfidious scum is my redemption
I lead with a bloody crown
NON SERVIAM is mine
VIA DOLOROSA is yours