Thus spoke the nonsense Lyrics

Nothing tastes good to you my friend
I´m tired of your bogus belly aching
You think it's gibe if exalted
Excellent game to decry it
I know the nun´s veiled blind eye
I know who toil or idle lie
I know what illusions prophesy
I know where death likes to cry
You sober people who feel well armed
Against the passions and luxuries
Would like to turn your emptiness
In a matter of pride and hypocrisies
But ye to whose wan cheeks now creeps lingering smile
Ye who have learned who Ethos is
Listen yet awhile

Chorus
Always win at chess marry a hot princess
Study hard and be a master halo
Lazy little beast turn a fellow disease
Show me your gold honey and play new Babylon
Die by sight
Nothing tastes good to you my friend
I´m tired of your bogus belly aching
You think it's gibe if exalted
Excellent game to decry it
I know the nun´s veiled blind eye
I know who toil or idle lie
I know what illusions prophesy
I know where death likes to cry

Chorus
If it depended on my choice
I think it might have been great
To have a place in Eden
Better yet -- outside the gate
Outside the gate yeah
Outside the gate i was
"I was asleep
From a deep dream I wake and swear
The world is deep deeper than day had been aware
Deep is its woe joy deeper yet than agony
Woe implores go

Chorus

Thus spoke the nonsense for nothing´s everything at all
And everything is nil
So f****** leave me alone