Your eyes gave me a look   Of dull despair   Tied up with him and yet   You’re not aware   That I can change your life   If you dare   Come join this group of men   Stay and share      We are the prophets of sorrow   We always pray for the night   We build no life for tomorrow   And never talk of the light   We are the prophets of sorrow      Black milk cries out for you   And show my chest   You tremble as I try   To touch your breast   Break free and scream out loud   Not the best   So stupid, small and dumb   As the rest      We are the prophets of sorrow   We always pray for the night   We build no life for tomorrow   And never talk of the light   We are the prophets of sorrow