Текст песни Will You Love Me Now? - Ihsahn
One
great
man
was
silent
Of
his
superiority
He
was
openly
flattered
And
hated
silently
Another
spoke
of
his
will
to
aspire
To
create
beyond
himself
And
the
self-inflicted
impotent
man
Felt
spat
at
by
all
ambition
The
solitary
pierced
the
skin
of
denial
And
the
blood
would
colour
the
sky
A
futile
display
to
thsoe
whose
heads
Are
always
turned
towards
the
ground
Staring
Into
the
mud
Into
the
heart
of
emptiness
Where
they
squirm
Desperately
Like
wing-clipped
flies
And
the
whining
parasite
man
To
whom
pity
and
gloating
are
the
same
This
spinelss
parody
of
man
Will
devour
even
himself
in
secrecy
In
secrecy
Will
you
love
me
now
-You,
whose
feeling
of
dignity
Is
a
matter
of
subtraction?
Will
you
love
me
-Now
that
I
have
revealed
your
un-nakedness?
Will
you
love
me
now
-You,
whose
perception
of
justice
Equals
your
will
to
corrupt?
Will
you
love
me
-When
I
cut
through
all
the
layers
of
your
vanity?
Will
you
love
me
now
-You,
who
cling
to
a
heart
so
fragile
Even
your
gods
must
suffer
for
you?
Could
you
love
truth?
Could
you
love
truth
Even
in
secrecy?
And
they
gathered
In
their
halls
of
justice
Halls
of
mirrors
Halls
of
echoes
And
they
gathered
In
their
houses
of
worship
Within
the
walls
of
the
unspoken
Sheltered
from
the
rain
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