Lyric

I said yes I said no I said ask again

they've caled a snap last judgement

the length of this room was impossible to asess

strange attractors, letters of the alphabet

I was shaking like a fruit tree

casting apples to the ground

Where do murderers go man?

who's to doom when the judge is up for trial?

I drunk and drugged myself in the taverns and the alleys

I don't know what I have inside me something wants to come out

I absolutely had to leave I was sick of violent scenes

they don't mean a fucking thing to me

flowers of flesh in starry fields uncurled strectched out alone

I'll take the smell of your skion back to my room

Where do murderers go man?

who's to doom when the judge is up for trial?

I cannot tell a lie

I canot tell the truth

above this town, above the clouds and seas

beyond the sun, past the ether, past the frontiers of the starry skies

my mind flies far away through the limpid realms of space

equally insensitive to the suffering of human kind

the infinite expansion of infinite things

continous luminous, serene, through the dark tedium of a million nights