if You believed in me If You looked up there I would be there, here it´s me, it´s you, I am an envoy, the presage You dreamt about me but You couldn´t envisage the serious view of me You´v been engraving my name on the golden books and posts You´v been tyrannizing over the crowds in my name
this is the end of your world it doesn´t enjoy me anymore I am an envoy, I am the presage
crocks are hanging down, crows are on the wings it´s time for him to come, it´s time for You to go he´s not as merciful as You thought, he´s not beloved as You said he doesn´t have a name or not one You gave him, he is the universe itself my pseudo sheeps don´t know anything I am taking them for lost I´v never needed the shepherd´s staff You gave me, it was useless, the same as You and the thorn crown would be very painful if You´d really reached to put it on
Music: Krystof Peterka Lyrics: Petr Kral
wed, jan 14, 1998, total editing time: 21:42:05, total notes: 3951 |
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