Wash the Sun - Masque

The task today

Will be to bring forth laughter with dead tools

And thereafter

Thereafter we shall dance like drunken fools

Disgust is gone

And replaced by the catch among the rye

But I’m left, unwashed

The most important persons say goodbye

I will wash the sun

With sweat I’ll wash the sun

How sad it’s to Receive the strangest foreign flavours kiss

The kiss of some

Unknown things I now have learnt to miss

When it burns

My lust, my god will gladly meet the heat

Content.

I’m washed

I’m happy stirring the ashes with my feet

I will wash the sun

Laid back I’ll wash the sun

(Words: Sahlin Music: Rellmark)