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First, let's start with a catastrophy

A deceiving yet gentle disharmony

When silence turns into an odyssey

A hazardous flight through anatomy

And the listener starts thinking

"Is this where I want to be

Is not this music luring and pulling me

Deep down into a space where I have no ability

To withstand unconsciousness and futility"


It makes him feel oh so tender

It makes him feel oh so soft

It makes him curl up inside

And spend all the love that he never got


Second, when we are done with the cowardly

Who evidently had no shred of dignity

We start with the naked and foolhardy

And force him to utter addictively

"Why is my God lying and cheating me?

Is there no end to this forcefed hypocrisy?

Is it I or he who has got the best of me?

That is served with this religious monogamy"


It makes him feel oh so tender

It maked him feel oh so soft

It makes him curl up inside

And spend all the love he never got


(This is how the slightest disharmony turns into a lucid disharmony)