Endless Drama Lyrics

All of us - righteous and sinners,
Out of jail, from the altars
All of us - just funny actors,
In the theater of
Tthe Creator.
God the lord sharing the throne,
Brightly on this sumptuous gown
Sparkles and golden stars glow.

Tortures grow out of proportion
Fear and dismay - even greater
Audience heed to angelic
Shiny victorious trumpets.

Now the pain's shooting higher
Cunningly webbing and freely,
Those who chose to retire,
Are castigated severly.
God leaning forward is prying,
He is caught up in the drama...
Pity if Cain is crying
Hamlet will have blissful moments!

Oh, how easy and pleasant
Is the Empyrean stage box!
God the Lord chairing the throne...

That goes against His intentions!
So to guard losses and ailments
Hamlet? He has to be pallid.
Cain should be more audacious.
What if continues the action
In the theater of The Creator?
Ayudince heed to angelic
Shiny vicorious trumpets.

Now the pain's shooting higher
Cunningly webbing and freely,
Those who chose to retire
Are castigated severly.

God leaning forward is prying,
He is caught up in the drama...
Pity if Cain is crying,
Hamlet will have blessed moments!