歌詞
[Verse 1]
The poet nailed on the hard bone
Of this world
[Verse 2]
His soul dedicated to silence
Is a fish with frog's eyes
Is a fish with frog's eyes
[Verse 3]
The blood of the poet flows out
With his poems
[Verse 4]
Back to the pyramids of bones
Back to the pyramids of bones
From which he is thrust
From which he is thrust
From which he is thrust
[Verse 5]
His death is a saving grace
His death is a saving grace
His death is a saving grace
Creation is perfect
Creation is perfect
I am a camera
I am a camera
Creation is perfect
His death is a saving grace
His death is a saving grace
Creation is perfect
Creation is perfect
I am a camera
Written by: Birnbach, Bob Kaufman, Sakharof, Spigel
