Whyzdom

Every morning there's an old man in the park Sitting on the same old wooden bench And all the birds are flying around his head Singing again and again He's gathered all the breadcrumbs he could In his bag to throuw them all away To his only friends S

Kyrie, kyrie eleison. Kyrie, kyrie eleison. Kyrie eleison. Kyrie eleison. I had a dream last night The same old dream I've had every night since I was a child There's a girl lost in the middle of an immense battlefield There is fire and rage everywhe

Earth, water, fire and air Hell, heaven, destiny God, Satan, devils, angels Crushing our souls in their hands Earth, water, fire and air Hell, heaven, destiny I met Satan in the realm of dreams tonight He said: What do you want from me? Eternal youth