The Horizons under my balcony
Are bearing the superior lights of the city
Where nobody sleeps
This place where metals and bones
Concrete and blood were mixed
To erect a sanctuary for all
Bad and good this planet remembered
On purpose all born naturally
Are equipped with both rectipetality and self-hatred
In this compact universe several
Techniques are extraordinarily important
For those who want to live and to die
Settled Red Green Blue
Are the colours of breathe mechanics
And every breath is a prayer
And every breath is vital
Morose asphalt made of souls of those
Who coddled the Earth till the comet's arrival
Is a firm jacket for the lawbook
And every law is a legacy
And every law is deadly
My eyes are becoming upturned binoculars
And Now things around are frustrated
Naked houses drunken street lamps
Pained prophets are going mad
Beating down the sun
Waiting for it's reverse
And against a background of all these
We are the lost scenery
Set up for making cheap resurrections
Every time our minds and hearts awake
Oblivion is the word the horizons under my balcony whisper
Wobbling the moon rises at the top of the hill
This world is over
This world begins
- 专辑：Lagrange Points
- 歌手：Mooncake
- 歌曲：The Horizons
