Текст песни Babylon Whores - In Arcadia Ego
Babylon Whores - In Arcadia Ego слова песни
In Arcadia egoTwisted the rose did growSucked up the sap of this worldBlood red the petals pearledWith some wisdom absurdAnd outside these wallsThe night took the roseBound it with moonlightAnd cut it up with the morning starIn Arcadia egoA rose to drown in snowA sepulchre by the seaMarble to slumber beneathLulled by a mountain streamAnd outside these wallsThe night knows us allIn dark woods wanderingDetached of our soul"Pour wine and dance if manhood still have prideBring roses if the rose be yet in bloomAll wisdom shut into his onyx eyesOur Father Rosicross sleeps in his tomb"(W.B.Yeats, Frater D.E.D.I.)In Arcadia egoHow fast the years did goAnd how bitter is the windBlowing from shores of ArcadyOutside these wallsThe night knows us allIn dark woods the roses growIn hardship the soul