Weltschmerz Lyrics
The coldness of war and the sweetness of loveThrough evolution came our speciesThat still wander the path of the electric sunThe pain in my veinsAll... they discovered the theme for the play called lifeThe theme isSuccessLove and joyDeathSo hollowFragileThey dance upon the roses.They dance until the time is nearThe surface they dance on collapsesWhat a shame... I won't be thereMeek embodiments of suicideEnjoying while I abideYou may bathe in your "purity"But there will be the day when I take it all away from youAs you don't belong - Here or thereAnd be prepared for all I bearYour soil will be thrown away but my sky shall remainDearly injected, infected, packed pain"Noil me tangere" for allYou don't belong - Here or thereAnd be prepared for... "I don't care"Now you are warnedWhat came for me I give it to you...the pain of the world
Diablerie Weltschmerz
