Dramatis Personae -

A theatre with a never-ending plot

These curtains never seem to close…

A tribe that covets for a horrible show

And kill each other upon the first role…

Soulless puppets clap your hands

The great Architect enters…

«That motley drama- oh, be sure

It shall not be forgot!

With its Phantom chased for evermore,

By a crowd that seize it not,

Through a circle that ever returneth in

To the self-same spot,

And much of Madness, and more of Sin,

And Horror the soul of the plot.»

Come along, come along!

We wish to entertain your sloth…

We are the sorrow,

We are the dark side,

We are the fools,

We are the human kind!

Consider all the aspects…

Play your role right!

You are the fool,

You are the human kind!

Upon the stage of a theatre that is called «Life»,

We wear the masks of humanity

And we pronounce our names!

My name is drama, my name is light!

My name is wisdom, my name is mine!

My name is fear, my name is kind,

My name is juggler, my name is Lie!