I used to be a chosen dreamer, Treading now on the unbelievers' way The sinners' god is now my leader Tempted me and I go to astray
Why??? I cannot see it, I don't believe it, what have I done??? I'm a blinded ruler, a blessed intruder Bearing shame
Holy lores, weak-hearted seers Let me see, and I will not confess Remedy is in your fears Crawling prophets We must have been deranged
The wisdom of the fools My blindfold heirs presume No glory for the Fake No believers to be disarrayed The power of the fools The sleeping soul is reborn Catharsis or disgrace? The answer disappearsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.