RIVER SIDE SONG

The meandering river side




The cool embracing breeze



You and I



Lost in singing!



The boat man waits!

DANCING LARVAE

Dancing larvae in the palace pond

Look what you become!

 

Little monsters driven by unfortunate fate

Feeding remorselessly on royal blood

 The royal blood of the king!

Oh winged warriors of dirt and disease

Even if you change form, and choose to reform

Even if you become noble in trait

Can you ever become, the almighty king?

Ideas and passions, you may have many

But how limited is your destiny!

Oh ,dancing larvae in the palace pond

Just drink your blood and be merry!