Paroles de Narrenschyff

Who are you, servants And why are you here? What is this divine displeasure? Disobeyed disaster is why you're all dismayed Tertiumdatum est For arrogance toward god For scorning eternal joy For speaking against god For the end of power For envy and hate For star-gazing For blasphemy For the joy of the specter The foolish mask you wear on The ringing bells upon your head Concealed tantrum and bitterness To withstand His own complete perfections They who speak, do not know. They who speak, do not know! They who speak, do not know! Alas! Go forwards, legions of faith Have us prostrated Ascend the throne of your own dissonance Manifestation of enlightenment with eyes wide closed Beware! The stone you used to build of Turned to dust! The foolish mask you wear on The ringing bells upon your head Concealed tantrum and bitterness To withstand His own complete perfections Attach the ropes to your knees and neck A marionette, a dumb show And if you feel more Don't tell anyone ...narragonia...