My soul is wrought To sing of forms transformed To bodies new and strange! Immortal gods inspire my heart
Oh lead my song In smooth and measured strains From olden days when earth began To this completed time!
Not even god Apollo could ever play The three muses as once did Orpheus For the bite of a snake he wrote his masterpiece For his love he now lies on his grief
Nété, Mesé and Hypaté woke him up From your slumber Down to the underworld Chords will light the path and tame the beast Lord of the dead will hear you
Go! Fool! Go! She's following my harp! Play! Fool! Play! I'm not turning back
She! Will! Stay! We will rejoice together! I! Know! Truth! Come and hold my hand!
The bloodless ghosts were in tears Sisyphus sat on his rock for the first time in years Tantalus was permitted a couple of beers Eurydice couldn’t believe her ears
And she had to walk that gruesome path While asking him to show his face And he unsparingly played at his pace Until he looked back
Go! Fool! Go! She's following my harp! Play! Fool! Play! I'm not turning back
She! Will! Stay! We will rejoice together! I! Know! Truth! Come and hold my hand!
Just one chance to reach the Hades Riding on the winds of music To ask for the poisoned lives And never look behind
Come to me you mystic fairies Come and eat this melody's flesh and bones Come and give me on this night The last chance to reach my loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.