No frailty, no heavenly punishment Can offer me explanations The public secret of dream thoughs Is no match to my machinations The endless bitter ending of the world Hides beneath the mountains of ash Don't try to touch the joy Or you'll break like a cheap toy With no lessons to be learned you'll crash Life's absurd in this delusive time And this time doesn't even exist
Nothing we do can be divine Unless we truly persist Damn you, you flock of sheep, And may the wolf your shepherd be You lack the courage to show your teeth You lack the will to see For want of will we never keep our word Behind self-destruction we hide our second face This life is a badly produced play For a drooling audience — the higher race