0 the fool by Beige Monk Lyrics

Aiwass sang in his starry-eyed flight
Our lady of the stars will be unveiled tonight
I stared at his words in youthful stupor
Oh gods! oh God! i’m so in love with you!!!

The angels sang, the telephone rang
It is happening again
The old saints cried, the martyrs revived
Everything according to plan

O androgyne, o gynander, o babalon
O ariadne, o dionysus, o therion
O androgyne, o gynander, o babble on
O airy אדני, o die-o'-nice-us, oath hair eon