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 [01:48.50]