Tekst :

Stood there leaning to the city moon,
Casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms
The black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque
In the serpentine sun of tragedy basked

Stood there cursing at the soul-dead mass
With their fabled illusions, the vain dreams that passed
Splinters of a life rushing by in the whirl
A lone, silent warrior in a fantasy world

He cried for night/ but night could not come
So, swept in the shroud of Misanthropia
he went away
And fed the empty galleries
With the artifacts of the black rain
Sunken into the shadows with a dry, sardonic
Smile

He made the footprints a part of his heart
To rouse a sacred confrontation

Stood there carving on the monument to lies
Digging of the earth, making friends with the soil
As the all-mother rises and bares her bleeding
Thighs
He disappears into her cold, icy womb.

Rattler is a little dog,
He s got the funny face.
His ears are long, his eyes are sad,
He could be any race.

Hear Rattler hear,
I ll give you a home you never had before,
You don t have to back any more.
Hear Rattler hear,
Hear Rattler hear,
Hear Rattler hear.

I found him on the dirty...

Well I guess it s just the way it s got to be
I can t expect the whole world to stop turning just to listen to me
Besides everybody thinks that a women has got something to say
It s the way it s been it...

Chah goh yeh peum keu deh~ neun bee chee neh geh roh tah gah weun soon gan~
seh sang eh moh deun guhn~ muhm choh joh poh ryuh joh~
choh sheem seul loh geh nan~ keu deh ah peh tah gah soh goh ee soh soh~
ah jee geun uh...

Step by step and tear by tear you re becoming less sure,
yes I know you ve lost the plot, but aren t you going to say hello ?
Oh...
I ve been down, but higher still,
so I don t understand it,
see through this but make it bold...

O! it s about time to put your tears away~ don t despair cause there always will be someone there~ don t lose faith~ trust in yourself~

keu deh ruh koh gee soh muhm chuh suhn~ (Moon Hee Jun) tahn shee neh heem gyuh eun pal goh reul meul...