Tartuffe

Testo:

© Major 3rd
Tartuffe

I’ve got plenty of devices in my hands
I’ve got language that no-one will ever understand
I’ll manipulate the words so they make no sense
Defying logic put your mind into a trance

You can try everyday but you’ll never
Know my ways.
You can search for the answers
But your questions are only shadows
You can long for a day
When everything is peace
I’ll vanquish tranquility
And your dreams are my charade

Here we sail on the sea of
Azure blue and emerald green
Sunshine on the waves
that lap against the hull
Set your sights on the shore
To the Land of Abaddon
Forever maddened
Forever

I’ve got plenty of devices in my hands
I’ve got language that you’ll never understand
I’ll manipulate the words so they make no sense