Shall I assume I have sinned? That I offended thy justice To bring these curses upon my head? How shall I strive to appease you?
My own spirit was opaque to me Thus, I found your ways inscrutable But I donned the wisdom of Black Flame Eliphaz, Bildad, Zophar – begone!
Trial through suffering? Malicious tyrant cackling, gleeful ‘Tis no love! Disdain, jealousy and self-pity of a scorned, selfish parent
Blameless and upright in whose eyes? Not by your measure! By mine I stand I repudiate you, for all times and beyond death Destiny shall be my own to shape and bear
Who is this whom darkness conferred with words of knowledge? Who has comprehended the vast expanses of the earth? Who can bind the chains of Pleiades or loosen the belt of Orion? Who is this who has seen the gates of the shadow of death? ‘Tis me, a servant nevermoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.