A Passion Play (Part 1) Songtext / Lyric

Colors, I've none dark or light, red, white or blue

Cold is my touch freezing

Summons by name, I am the overseer over you



Overseer



Given this command to watch over our miserable sphere

Fallen from grace, called on

To bring sun or rain, occasional corn from my oversight grew



Overseer






Fell with mine angels from a far better place

Offering services for the saving of face

Now you're here, you may as well admire, all whom living has retired

From the benign reconciliation



Legends were born surrounding mysterious lights

Seen in the sky flashing

I just lit a fag and then took my leave in the blink of an eye



Overseer, overseer



Passionate play join round the maypole in dance

Primitive rite wrongly

Summoned by name, I am the overseer over you



Overseer, overseer