2666...

<br>Oh friendless comrades of hate<br>I cannot maintain our covenant<br>Setting death to our poetic play<br>Those smooth tunes of bizarre sadness<br>A phoenix tear is falling<br>Down upon our vain dust<br>On your knees I`m prostrate with grief<br>I`m the stake and the cross<br>Not been enough strong to get over the step<br>Proof of defeat suffering, eternally guilty of failures<br>The theater bizarre`s curtain half open<br>An expending branch<br>Alceste Moliere`s principal character<br>Is lost through time<br>In the immense cosmos daedalus<br><br>Forever tormented with sorrow and suicide desire<br>Alceste, the principal hero<br>Is lost through time in the cosmos<br>Eternally reclused in the grief of his retirement<br>A thousand years of nothingness<br>2666 Future futile...<br><br>To save our reason`s mind<br>Moliere will drop his utopist<br>Into the limb of an elsewhere<br>Teleportate a century after his ultimate separate<br>Love-seeking with the others<br>A projected vagabond in a new form of world<br>A similar surrounding is offered<br>Finding away all the humanist<br>Alceste discovers his inner hate<br>And the future of the humain race<br>666 years after our era<br>As a timeless fortune teller<br>He will set in motion Celimene`s pulsions<br>And will make of 2666 the decadence<br>Of an horrible futility to live<br>And even less to love