Halls of Human Delights
Generate A joyful sin so you can count on more sinners
Tell them they can be better
And punish all those envying souls
Give them gold, give them whores
Give them wine and infect their wheat
Force the king to sell the crown
To pay for his mistakes
We made seas, we made seasons (we made)
We made dreams, we made reason (we create)
we create sins to fill our prisons
Halls of human delights
Feed their desire
Of total prevarication
Promise them tasty prizes
They won't enjoy for too long
Name this "Faith"
And they will blindly follow you
Lead them to the death they deserve
And eat their brains for the rest of forever
Give them gold, give them whores
Give them wine and infect their wheat
Force the king to sell the crown
To pay for his mistakes
We made seas, we made seasons (we made)
We made dreams, we made reason (we create)
we create sins to fill our prisons
Halls of human delights
We made seas, we made seasons (we made)
We made dreams, we made reason (we create)
we create sins to fill our prisons
Halls of human delights
Autor(es): Tommaso Santo Monticelli
