The Horizons-Mooncake

[00:04.02]The Horizons under my balcony
[00:06.77]Are bearing the superior lights of the city
[00:09.65]Where nobody sleeps
[00:11.93]This place where metals and bones
[00:14.85]Concrete and blood were mixed
[00:17.14]To erect a sanctuary for all
[00:19.64]Bad and good this planet remembered
[00:23.07]On purpose all born naturally
[00:26.30]Are equipped with both rectipetality and self-hatred
[00:30.94]In this compact universe several
[00:34.05]Techniques are extraordinarily important
[00:35.94]For those who want to live and to die
[00:39.66]Settled Red Green Blue
[00:43.58]Are the colours of breathe mechanics
[00:46.66]And every breath is a prayer
[00:48.94]And every breath is vital
[00:51.53]Morose asphalt made of souls of those
[00:54.74]Who coddled the Earth till the comet's arrival
[00:57.40]Is a firm jacket for the lawbook
[01:00.33]And every law is a legacy
[01:02.61]And every law is deadly
[01:06.02]My eyes are becoming upturned binoculars
[01:08.83]And Now things around are frustrated
[01:11.59]Naked houses drunken street lamps
[01:14.90]Pained prophets are going mad
[01:17.50]Beating down the sun
[01:19.39]Waiting for it's reverse
[01:21.69]And against a background of all these
[01:24.53]We are the lost scenery
[01:26.41]Set up for making cheap resurrections
[01:29.09]Every time our minds and hearts awake
[01:32.53]Oblivion is the word the horizons under my balcony whisper
[01:38.81]Wobbling the moon rises at the top of the hill
[01:43.84]This world is over
[01:46.35]This world begins
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