Belsazar, HWV 61: Act I: "Für euch, o Freunde"

歌詞

Our brains induce destruction Yet we feel incomplete Our love is in creation Our pain fed through our meat Left, Right, Right, Left You're marching at their request Look at yourselves, what have you raised? A bunch of naive thoroughbreds The search is not concluded We missed a whole piece We thought we might not need it Our life is just a ruse Where is our meditation And our piece of mind We're pushed inside ourselves And told to close our eyes Close your eyes See what you have raised With all your lies With all your lies Oh God what have you made? Left, Right, Right, Left