Masque Wash The Sun
The task today Will be to bring forth laughter with dead tools And thereafter Thereafter we shall dance like drunken fools Disgust is gone And replaced by the catch among the rye But I'm left, unwashed The most important persons say goodbye I will wash the sun With sweat I'll wash the sun How sad it's to Receive the strangest foreign flavours kiss The kiss of some Unknown things I now have learnt to miss When it burns My lust, my god will gladly meet the heat Content. I'm washed I'm happy stirring the ashes with my feet I will wash the sun Laid back I'll wash the sun (Words: Sahlin Music: Rellmark)