Hieronymus Bosch - The Mime lyrics

Light fade... Phantasma Dancer in the shadow of shade Tight silk... white magic above the river of black milk Faces wet... the twisted cross of body silhouette Heart's k**, the lips are sealed Silent life, never to laugh, never to cry In the corner of the circle Listening to speechless mime Reciting unwritten poem Without reason and rhyme There's no any choice for the ones who cursed to be unvoiced The wordless strangers in a world of neverending noise