Dizz D’Ark - Our Little Game

Come with me my dear Let’s fly intо a place Where there is no pain And no misery at all A place of infinite harmony From the circle of knowledge An eternal game to inspire balance Just few of us are striving there But we can overcome the spirits of the lows Arguing even in their language Don’t give up honey In the face of gross injustice There’s no point in humility To all wrong and human And man is always wrong Cause discomfort makes him evil Evil is best laughed at To the pain, give a hand For pleasure dance with me We know our little game