Get ready for a trip of the highest sort when you reach the Fairyport...

...or "smoke Maria and be content in the land of Fairyport Convent". What's this place then, the "Fairyport Convent"...

wtorek, 5 marca 2024

"Folly" - Lyrics

Break the silence into midnight
Cross the lanterns' diner twilight
Find a crossroad to believe in
Choose a district you could live in
Birds of Satan fly in circles
Over graveyards veiled in mists that
Draw on close the window city
There's no common sense in litter

Where I used to wander freely
Now a stop sign reddens clearly
That no car could fly past borders
Made by men who's gotten older
Faster than a cannon shooting
Safer than an armchair drooling
Over girls on film in X-ray
There's no escape, this is doomsday

I'm a fool for blonde girls walking
Through the forests of Milwaukee
I'm a descent of firm ages
Glowing black on history pages
Where my name means nothing special
Where the birth and death are crashing
Into lotus pools of knowledge
Into lethal cups of cold air

Catch the bus or tram to work man
Waste your time and health for low ends
Earn some money, learn to breakdance
Get some music into your veins
Try so hard but you don't get it
Make your mind up and forget it
Brand new planets forming slowly
In the system of our folly

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