Omega - An Accountant´s Dream lyrics

A forty years old bald accountant
Had a terrifying dream
In his nightmare played a rocker
Raising all his steam

His eyes were sparkling
His frame was writhing
His cheeks were burning, his soul was flying
Was more delighted and more
Rejoiced than before

A forty years old bald accountant
Had a terrifying dream
Next day morning at his
Counter feel sound asleep
A forty years old bald accountant
Had a terrifying dream
In his nightmare played a rocker
Raising all his steam
His eyes were sparkling
His frame was writhing
His cheeks were burning, his soul was flying
Was more dеlighted and more
Rejoicеd than before
Curly long beard replaced his neck-tie
To every day work waved a good-bye
Playing hard rock he felt himself
High in the sky

Poor old creature from this time on
Lived a strange double life
Days with working, nights with playing
That´s how he spent all his time