Punished - Comedians and Tragedians

Tekst piosenki:

I will look at thought
I will read spoken
Sick is the dream
Where we're not up

Stealthily we observe
The festivity
We seek unfound
We find unsought

We laugh through the cry
Of children just born
And lonely we go away
To some new company

Searching, passers-by
Intentionally asking and awaiting
Does god have an eye
To see sorrow we serve devote

Thought moved anew
And again and again
Terrible pain in head
Separates us from reality

And from oneself and from the others
While we ask for misunderstanding
For the evilness we are so skilled in
We receive respect - respect - respect

No, we don't flee
But slowly move away
Let's wish new meeting
Let's wish us in our own selves

Let's weep with happiness
That we are far from
So close
Distant hearts

Searching, passers-by
Intentionally asking and awaiting
Does god have an eye
To see sorrow we serve devote

Thought moved anew
And again and again
Terrible pain in head
Separates us from reality