Lyric by S. Rehbein
You search for me
I am the hybrid
Alpha and omega
Of a dying world
Hopeful achievements
Newer challenges
Brighter dawning
Failed existence
The feast of fools marches on
Welcome to the passage to extinction
The feast of fools goes on and on
The feast of fools leads to the end
Triumph by triumph
You will find me
In deafening cheers
We shall perish
These certitudes will be my shelter
Serenity without confidence
The jesters ride the lambs to slaughter
And declare their hilarious theses
Rescue through more from the same
One step ahead is one closer to dead
His grotesque face shows world’s end
We just don’t know where it comes from