I appear to listen But I hear nothing I laugh without knowing why Fantastic dreams and vulgar folly
A craving For incongruity A craving For contrast
I wanted to live For the happiness of all men I drink to the health of the sun And to that of the void
(scream)
The world quivers With agitation Its every move Kills millions
Yet none of us Will meet With reward In another world
I hide my face In the bosom of the void In violent efforts To think of nothing
Self-loving To madness Now crimson With rage
An idea more powerful Than all the suffering of this world An idea more powerful Than famine, war and disease
I clasp My hands In supplication
To the sun And to the void
(scream)
My conclusion is vast I must be ready To set fire To the whole globe Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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