Concede to the ways of the world Tragedy and unprevailing woe For every fabrication There is a truth you will never know Fell their spies Crawling under your skin When the wind screams All is not well
Forbid the sins And watch the heart grow with desire
Wise men become kings Or so they would have you believe One man's failure is another man's glory Feel their spies Crawling under your skin When the sky bleeds All is not well
Forbid the sins And watch the heart grow with desire
And nothing will change Flood it all and keep it away When the days grow colder And the colour fades Nothing will change Nothing will change
Free us From season upon season of misery This is misanthrope This is the world I see
Free us from season upon season of misery This is the penalty This is the price I've paid
This is the world I see
And nothing will change Flood it all and keep it away When the days grow colder And the colour fades Nothing will change Until this season ends
