Balthazaar (Sæther,Ryan)

so they will bury his shell today:
take his sad, used up body away
someone will sing his song

it will be beautiful and real sad
they will all talk of good times they had
then he'll be all beyond

you always hope that it will go on,
cause you are never totally done
and it's that next thing you love

but I will miss him because I can
both the idea and the man
that I am blessed to have known

balthazaar

noone will never ever hear it quite that way
noone will really ever get it anyway
if they deserve to get it, serve it
hard and fast, push on past, use that greed - let 'em all bleed

noone will never ever want to hear you lie
noone will never want to watch you sob and sigh
the humble joker, power broker,
tells no lie, flies on by, shows the hole, nourishes the soul

balthazaar

please no more statues, and no more saints
no portaits lathered in gaudy paints,
but let us love them all

‘cause it is all over when they are gone
there's no more fresh starts for anyone
it is all over

balthazaar