And such feelings like whether I like a thing or not limits our awareness. And such feelings like whether I like a thing or not limits our awareness.

I loathed bitterness, As a sweety was I, brought up, I loathed bitterness, As a sweety was I, brought up,

Truths no more bitter, while lies taste sweet, Skeletons on coals dance, bony brisk feet... Truths no more bitter, while lies taste sweet, Skeletons on coals dance, bony...

Truth is always bitter. Truth is always bitter.

Life is a cauldron of bittersweet outcries; Life is a cauldron of bittersweet outcries;

Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race