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Přidejte sea womb - a war - a tomb (getting through)
22. 08. 2006
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echoes, shadows ... the pieces of answers
of our beings and black&white stories,
the smoke and the dust of our babies,
this grace and a disgrace
somewhere in a black room
a tomb
swallows swallowing
the bubbles leaking out of our brains
reasons of our actions
are fingerprints on the glass,
where our souls are stored at the bottom,
a psychosis kisses the face of a wooden puppet...
to the room belongs no door
a war
The wall swallows the wings growing out of our bodies
Light a match and let the flame come to you
You crying a moon
in a room
a womb
get through!
of our beings and black&white stories,
the smoke and the dust of our babies,
this grace and a disgrace
somewhere in a black room
a tomb
swallows swallowing
the bubbles leaking out of our brains
reasons of our actions
are fingerprints on the glass,
where our souls are stored at the bottom,
a psychosis kisses the face of a wooden puppet...
to the room belongs no door
a war
The wall swallows the wings growing out of our bodies
Light a match and let the flame come to you
You crying a moon
in a room
a womb
get through!