Arsirius piosenki

Et c'était comme quatre coups brefs que je frappais sur la porte du malheur. Albert Camus, L'Étranger I am the scale You are one pan Your deeds are the other one I am here to keep the world in its equilibrium and guide you towards fire Here I wait...

Let him taste the sweetest grapes And the most precious wine Let him be our guest of honors Our lovely jester, his heart be mine We wear our masks, night and day We wear clothes made of lambs skin An empire huge enough to get a guest Each time we need...

Two of your fingers grace the podium. No more sign of victory. You had everything and won nothing. You owned nothing and lost it all. Chorus: The hungry ones will eat again. The thirsty ones will drink again. The blind ones will see again. The grandio...

Come into my throne room. You look so pretty. Here in this corner. My grip shall be always around your neck I plant the seed of God between your legs. Receive the consecration You're now free of skin and bone. Giallo from the bottom of my heart. Hum...