A piece of bread That's how they sold it to you That's what you tried to reach Dominus domino A taste of death That's how they gave it to you That wine was laced with lead The master's voice is dead You're chasing rainbows With nothing there instead Silent night My simple life Itself a mystery Submits on bended knee The silent sky Made you free What now your majesty? The master's voice is dead The flock has scattered Nothing there instead There never was We wasted all those years Books in dark rooms Friar's lantern Losing time