On for a muse of fire that would ascend

The brightest heaven of invention

A kingdom for a stage, princes to act

And monarchs to behold the swelling scene

[Shakespeare, HENRY V]



Who threatens my throne of darkness?

Who is the judas, the betrayer of my reich?

Wherever you dwell

Trying to hide from my revenge

A curse shall be your reward

Comedy of life never ends

Generations the successors of unforgiving

Wear the crown of a king

In the carnival of triviality



[Martin Witchskinner 5/93]