A Little Memory

For a couple of hours You could handle without a blink Now the dusk spilled by collapsing eyelid Lingering towards the haze Look, behind the window stars on the horizon On the screen the last heart expires Steak sword is pulled out from a dead body Info isn't adequate And we also can't escape from all that hate And we also can't escape from all that hate In a separate cell with doors no one is trying to close I am tuning to the barometer of your thoughts I just see us slowly dying In this process so much vitality Hidden in the porcelain shelters The moral law is obsolete And I also can't escape from all that hate And we also can't escape from all this hate In a separate cell no one is trying to close I am tuning to the barometer of your thoughts Baby, I have kept you far too long, enough now Through the maze of ugly faces force your idiot's run No measure and no weight here, weightless No measure and no weight here, spaceless No measure and and no weight here, timeless No measure and no weight here