[00:00.00] 作曲 : Mooncake
[00:01.00] 作词 : Mooncake
[00:04.00]The horizons, under my balcony,
[00:06.85]are bearing the superior lights of the city
[00:09.71]where nobody sleeps.
[00:12.05]This place, where metals and bones,
[00:14.91]concrete and blood were mixed
[00:17.15]to erect a sanctuary for all.
[00:19.70]Bad and good, this planet remembered.
[00:23.10]On purpose all born naturally
[00:26.35]are equipped with both rectipetality
[00:28.80]and self-hatred.
[00:30.45]
[00:31.00]In this compact universe,
[00:33.18]several techniques are extraordinarily important
[00:36.20]for those who want to live and to die.
[00:39.56]Settled red, green, blue
[00:43.77]are the colours of breathe mechanics.
[00:46.76]And every breath is a prayer.
[00:49.12]And every breath is vital.
[00:51.55]Morose asphalt, made of souls of those
[00:54.80]who coddled the Earth till the comet's arrival
[00:57.62]is a firm jacket for the lawbook.
[01:00.48]And every law is a legacy.
[01:02.74]And every law is deadly.
[01:05.00]
[01:05.79]My eyes are becoming upturned binoculars.
[01:08.99]And now things around are frustrated.
[01:11.80]Naked houses,
[01:13.26]drunken street lamps.
[01:15.03]Pained prophets are going mad,
[01:17.49]beating down the sun,
[01:19.40]waiting for it's reverse.
[01:21.74]And against a background of all these,
[01:24.65]we are the lost scenery,
[01:26.50]set up for making cheap resurrections
[01:29.16]every time our minds and hearts awake.
[01:32.60]Oblivion is the word,
[01:34.75]the horizons under my balcony whisper...
[01:38.35]
[01:39.00]Wobbling, the moon rises at the top of the hill.
[01:44.15]This world is over.
[01:46.28]This world begins.
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