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The light is born, a birth made to spread out and to sell us change

Her skin pours down the walls

And gloom isn't whole anymore, a dying being

My dream isn't whole anymore, and only wakes me to pretend

The light covers the truth

All is fake, this city gathers illusions

The untruth carried by the light

Let's move the bones and share solitude

When our star is shaking life, without consuming it yet

Let's play the game with style and show what is inside

This human stands reading the pages in quest of knowledge

Let's play the game with style and show what is inside

Oh, no... The answer is a stone, not a book

The other beg for a glance and shines to get read

Oh you, light forgot to lie, you're too usual to be seen

Let's play the game with style and show what is inside

Light, give birth to bones to feed dust

This cute newborn's here, his spirit's innocent

Who's humming a sweet tune?

The father, his seed grown in his arms

The cycle, is the child the answer?

It might be...

A shadow is born, a birth made to spread out

And repair the changes

Her skin pours down the walls

Light is out of fashion, when gloom conquers

The dark reveals the truth

It's still fake, but nothing to look at

The untruth carried by the light

Let's spare the bones and starve the dust

The father, his seed grown in his arms

The cycle, is the child the answer?

It might be, it can't be