Mephisto lyrics

Artist  : Moonspell 
Song : Mephisto



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 As madmen, some hung head down
From a
long-dead tree
Some discuss, all at once
For no one to hear
Variations on
emptiness
Great themes on vain glory
And as some go feral in strange performances
Dressing customs that are metaphors
Of your
disease
Hungry eyes are looking for
Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I feed you
With
meaningless games, tricks and philopsophies
Whose answers you would die for
In your
hunger to believe
How it does amuse Me
And makes Me wonder
For how long that it
was Mine
Because now it does realy inflame
Me
As if ignorance was my secret
desire...Mephisto
I am an angel who dresses
in red
Riding above you, etching fire
rings
I have learned to fly
Don't you
remember?
While you still have not come
down
From you long-dead tree
I can
teach you wonders if you give me your soul
Marves and wild dreams can be yours
I can
teach you how iron turn to gold
And how life
can grow so old
But I am a demon who dresses
in red
And I do not hope you will
understand...Mephisto