paroles de chanson The Master's Voice - Gazpacho

A piece of bread
That's how they sold it to you
That's what you tried to reach

Dominus domino

A taste of death
That's how they gave it to you
That wine was laced with lead

The master's voice is dead
You're chasing rainbows
With nothing there instead
Silent night

My simple life
Itself a mystery
Submits on bended knee

The silent sky
Made you free
What now your majesty?

The master's voice is dead
The flock has scattered
Nothing there instead
There never was

We wasted all those years
Books in dark rooms
Friar's lantern
Losing time