[ Featuring the Rat ]
Making shelter of a seashell
I was trying to remember when
I began to stand
Glowing remains of human nature
Keep on wondering when we have stopped to
Forgive the condemned
Swimming in the lake
Of sorrow and despair
The teasing of the flame
There's nothing to compare
No affection, no compassion
Between brothers and we ask ourselves why
We are so alone
No more flowers, no more blue sky
It is time to sail away from home
To the lake of false desire
Swimming in the lake
Of sorrow and despair
The teasing of the flame
There's nothing to compare
