Voivod
Panorama
walking down an alleydeep in blue neona dead end for todayunder skyways wornconcrete from far belowrising up abovesurrounded by shadowsgarden without godsall are strangers alikeall riding the blindthe purple of blindthe purple of their eyesin reverie unwindcircling sub-citya rainbow appearsto calm down the furyto calm all the fearsthis random occuranceis only a signof the incoherencein the clockwork mindSongtextea symphony of our timerecalling the pastpeople in a declinedenying the vibrations we're made ofsomber dramarolling down hillpanoramaall is so stillanyway, anyhowanyhow, anywayend of all reasonis what I go throughyes, it is what I go throughslip-sliding nationis what they must doyes, it is what they must doover the greying landscapeunder a deadened skysitting on a mountainI will stand asideas I am a witnessI turn a blind eyeI am feeling helplessbut it passes byis this a modern legend?maybe a fairy talejust a future requiemcutting along the fiction that we'remade of
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