FRENCH FARCE

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[Intro] [Verse] I entered the Kingdom of Death The humid Catacombs below I chose a skull and held my breath And called upon its form to grow [Chorus] And they were afraid And bowed down their faces Why seek ye the living Among the d**d? [Verse] Out of six million dumped and doomed To endless tourist gaze-and-gawp Rubbled remains of folk who loomed Over their day of walk and talk [Chorus] And they were afraid And bowed down their faces Why seek ye the living Among the d**d? [Verse] Perhaps my morbid make-believe Sought power in will to bring to life This dusty relic - and relieve One’s fear of future sift and strife [Chorus] And they were afraid And bowed down their faces Why seek ye the living Among the d**d? [Verse] The skull stared back and soon the space Felt unfriendly about my b***d Would that d**d-men bury this place And bless the bones with living good [Chorus] And they were afraid And bowed down their faces Why seek ye the living Among the d**d? [Break] [Chorus] And they were afraid And bowed down their faces Why seek ye the living Among the d**d? [Verse] Perhaps my morbid make-believe Sought power in will to bring to life This dusty relic - and relieve One’s fear of future sift and strife [Chorus] And they were afraid And bowed down their faces Why seek ye the living Among the d**d? [Verse] The skull stared back and soon the space Felt unfriendly about my b***d Would that d**d-men bury this place And bless the bones with living good [Chorus] And they were afraid And bowed down their faces Why seek ye the living Among the d**d? [Chorus] And they were afraid And bowed down their faces Why seek ye the living Among the d**d? [Outro]