Hieronymus - Eleven

Sitting on the tree of knowledge

Even madness has frustrations

Flowers but no grass in Holland

Full of twisted inspiration

On the third day of Creation

All that was had never been

Feathered beast of dark mutation

Living in a fountain and watching the streams

Hieronymus are you sure you were one of us?

Hieronymus are you sure you were one of us?

Living in musician’s hell

Sharpest ears you’ve ever seen

In the pumpkin bridal chamber

All distortion makes it clean

Boys and Girls have got their own rock

Solid ground for flying fish

Come and join the celebration

Take the brush and make it all

Become as you wish

Hieronymus are you sure you were one of us?

Hieronymus are you sure you were one of us?

Hieronymus are you sure you were one of us?

Hieronymus are you sure you were one of us?