Suggestion Diabolique

This angel always the brightest Oh, surely will fall out of the nest Conscious of the falsification And the harnessing of our reality There'll be no return No rapprochement No conciliation Wisdom without art Constantly evil thing, curious Somber, obscure, dark and luminous Vitriolic, stringent, prophetic He penetrated The wheels of modern society That he hated so, so much Hated with all his strength The angel would never submit For his eyes were wide open and lit We brought oil where there was a fire In this way for good we're bound to the devil There'll be no return No rapprochement No conciliation Wisdom without art The tumbler stayed standing up All of his life he flinched not The tumbler stayed standing up Surpa*sing all the art Surpa*sing cinema Surpa*sing life itself