Turn Around The Magic Table
High up in the mountains
An old man used to live
He prophesied the future
Long before it had occured
He told them their end
And he told them their future
But nobody gave a damn
They just called him a fool
Under the sign of the cross
He fulfilled their eager wishes
Greedy like hungry wolves
They never saw the end
Step in to
The world of danger
Beside the good
We all now
Turn around
The magic table
Nothing will be
As it was before
The humans being blinded
By his own damned desires
Being better than the others
Not second best
As he then was gone
They had all lost their minds
They fought each other, brother killing brother
His laughter sounded through the land
Step in to
The world of danger
Beside the good
We all now
Turn around
The magic table
And nothing will be
As it was before
Vire a Mesa Mágica
Lá no alto das montanhas
Um velho costumava viver
Ele profetizava o futuro
Muito antes de acontecer
Ele contou a eles seu fim
E falou sobre o futuro
Mas ninguém ligou
Só o chamaram de louco
Sob o sinal da cruz
Ele realizou seus desejos ansiosos
Gananciosos como lobos famintos
Nunca viram o fim
Entre no
Mundo do perigo
Ao lado do bem
Todos nós agora
Vire a mesa
A mesa mágica
Nada será
Como era antes
Os humanos cegos
Por seus próprios desejos malditos
Se achando melhores que os outros
Não são segundos
Quando ele então se foi
Todos perderam a razão
Se mataram, irmão matando irmão
Sua risada ecoou pela terra
Entre no
Mundo do perigo
Ao lado do bem
Todos nós agora
Vire a mesa
A mesa mágica
E nada será
Como era antes