Edan Krolewicz - The Artists lyrics

The unhappy pa**ionate ones, at war with themselves, On one road of intellect, And another of pa**ion, With the imagination to conceive heaven, And the willful self-a**ertion that creates hell. They chanted ‘nothing too much' And yet excessive in everything, In pure thought, poetry, religion and sin. The combination of pa**ion and intellect that made them great. Neither alone would have transformed them.