Hieronymus Bosch - Pratical Criticism 歌词

How can you call yourself a genius?
Your confidence provokes my doubt.
You turn my notions all inside out.
Misleading pun...
So miscellaneous...


Jeer...
The logic knot defies solution,
The masterpiece that you ignore...
Lampoon...
From academic and classical to folklore
World art in material sphere,
From positive image to its primitive forms -
"Creative Grotesque".
It's so weird for you and too late to revise
the outdated views...

Looking through a prism of practical criticism,
your position is just a fake, last attempt to not make mistake.

Looking through a prism of practical criticism,
your position is just a fake, better way to make mistake.


Prejudiced critic,
not so brave,
refuses to notice
somebody else's success
A free artist
or "Mental Labour Slave"?
Vicious criticism
and moral regress... Jeer...



Activity,
constructive unrest,
global design,
inspiration is evil jest.
Absolutely zero is everything you wrote,
you have no poison,
but you have antidote.
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