Tell those lies, old master of doom. Remember those above already know you.
Try and try to keep secrets as close as the moon is to the dark sky,
Yet it will unravel soon. When the sunset arises to brighten the dock;
it\'s never a good idea to go on and mock.
Think the Gods don\'t know..? Think again..
Step in the homeless mans shoes, begging for a piece of bread.
You should be careful with your actions,
they mean more than words and the finer things on a platter.
Once more - the unseen is like wearing hidden gold on a belt only you know.
Take your time young soldier of the Forrest
We shouldn\'t hasten quickly to those that bore us.