1349 - Singer Of Strange Songs Lyrics
I told you about the worldOf how the stuggle for order and peaceand self-important hypocrisy failsin the face of realityAnd how there is no grand schemeNo rest for the living..only deathChaos and the cold endless voidIs all that awaits..We are all forgottenWe are all dustWe are all unimportantWe are all deadNo rest for the living..only deathYou thought me madYou wanted me to be like you,To see the error of my ways..So you told me things I knew were wrongYou showed me why I would never fit inWhy then, does what I have become surprise you?Dreamer,Prophet,Singer of strange songsI went my own twisted wayMocked by the worldFeared by the righteousBut always where I wanted..Now that all has changed,And the night is colderNow that life has shown its true colorsAnd you..You are forgottenYou are oldYou are unimportantYou are deadCan you face the real truth?Can you call me a madman anymore?Do you regret your selfless life?The things you could never do,In fear of what others would think?Do you see why I became a:Dreamer,Prophet,Singer of strange songs.
