Текст песни Sun of Mourning - Mukduk

Before we follow Amon, there is something we must do
Come listen to my story, I swear all of it is true

A mansion filled with many rooms
Occupied by holy men
Who were dangling their feet off the coconut clouds
Our story begins soon, but not here does it end
Let the wind blow us, friend

One day, our dear fellow, he got fed up with his life
He knew that he was beautiful and pure
But he fell
Oh, he fell

Son of Morning, hear my plea
Don't frighten her. Don't torture me
Just 'cause I... well, 'cause I believe in God
Like a tree, over water

Sun of Mourning, hear us shout
We hear your words, the bile you spout
But we-o-we will not succumb

Crashing hard into the earth, he kept on falling still
'Til he hit the molten core, so red
The hole he'd left behind himself could never be filled
But he wasn't dead
Seething violet rage

He sprouted horns upon his head and cursed His holy name
"You're jealous, God, and that's why I've been damned"
"For casting me from heaven, LORD, you're the one to blame"
He swore he'd take away
Every single lamb

But then the HOLY ONE himself said

Son of Morning, HEAR ME NOW
Your life I've spared, and I'll allow you
To roam this blue marble 'til you die

But, Sun of Mourning, HEED THESE WORDS
Though you are free, you'll never take
My lambs away. No matter how you try

"Oh, sod off, God," was his lone reply