Letra da Música: Hidden By Shadows - Hamlet

About his death I'm telling the truth

I felt in the deep of my heart,

But I wash my soul

Because only shadows should crawl

A good intentioned person

Doth not hide himself

Wherefore I denounced him

At this same supper


Whence thou not eat, but thou art eaten

'Tis we art hunters, nevertheless

When the darkness hit our eyes and

We come back to dust

The main dish for the worms

We become


They canst even

Take away my mind

But I know death

Is just a part of life


We use living creatures

To put on some weight

But at the end, the worms do

The same with us

There's no difference,

We art nothing but food


A fat king, or a thin homeless

Destined to the same table is, 'tis the end

I see on thy face

Thou hast aversion to my words

The truth is only accepted

When convenient 'tis


We do not accept it

When it brings changes

And I'm not saying this in order to shock

But to show that

A king canst travel to

The bowels of a homeless


Take it easy,

Thou will discover the old man's body

After a while, when thou follow

The stairs that lead to the gallery