The Grand Inquisitor I: Karamazov Baseness
Even if I did not believe in life
If I lost my faith in the order of things
Were convinced, in fact, that everything is a disorderly, damnable, and devil-ridden chaos
If I were struck by every horror of man's disillusionment
Still I would want to live
And, having once tasted the cup
I would not turn away from it
Until I had drained it
You are trying to save me
You are trying to save me
But, perhaps, I am not lost
If I were struck by every horror of man's disillusionment
Still I would want to live
And, having once tasted the cup
I would not turn away from it
Is an unworthy, uncaring father still entitled to the love and respect of his sons?
You are trying to save me
But, perhaps, I am not lost
You are trying to save me
But, perhaps, I am not
Lost
El Gran Inquisidor I: Bajeza Karamazov
Aunque no creyera en la vida
Si perdiera mi fe en el orden de las cosas
Estuviera convencido, de hecho, de que todo es un caos desordenado, maldito y diabólico
Si me golpeara cada horror del desencanto humano
Aún así querría vivir
Y, habiendo probado una vez la copa
No me apartaría de ella
Hasta haberla vaciado
Estás tratando de salvarme
Estás tratando de salvarme
Pero, quizás, no estoy perdido
Si me golpeara cada horror del desencanto humano
Aún así querría vivir
Y, habiendo probado una vez la copa
No me apartaría de ella
¿Un padre indigno e indiferente tiene derecho al amor y respeto de sus hijos?
Estás tratando de salvarme
Pero, quizás, no estoy perdido
Estás tratando de salvarme
Pero, quizás, no estoy
Perdido