Greetings to Eblis Songtext
von Beaty Heart

When they used to give, their Greetings to Eblis
They would swarm, in the centre
Of a Saccharin abyss
And now they only live, in pain where there was bliss
And they sing the remaining, words that exist

Fly's live in this place
Tearing through eyes
To find a place
For their own lives
Live in this place
Tearing through eyes
To find a space
For their own lives


When they used to give, their grievance to the dead
They would hunt, in the daylight
For the jewels in the hands
Of the reptiles, in the sand lakes
And for the skin, that they would shed
Then reduce it, reproduce it
And take it to their beds

Fly's live in this place
Tearing through eyes
To find a place
For their own lives
Live in this place
Tearing through eyes
To find a space
For their own lives

Lives, lives, lives, lives
Lives, lives, lives

I am a slow learner
But I am trying my best to learn
That I can be patient, I can be patient
When I'm waiting for my turn

I am a slow learner
But I am trying my best to learn
That I can be patient, I can be patient
When I'm waiting for my turn


I am a slow learner
But I am trying my best to learn
That I can be patient, I can be patient
When I'm waiting for my turn

I am a slow learner
But I am trying my best to learn
That I can be patient, I can be patient
I can be patient, I can be patient
I can be patient, I can be patient
I can be patient, I can be patient
I can be patient, I can be patient
When I'm waiting for my turn

I am a slow learner
But I am trying my best to learn
That I can be patient, I can be patient
When I'm waiting for my turn

I am a slow learner
But I am trying my best to learn
That I can be patient I can be patient
When I'm waiting for my turn