When the stars stain the sun,
and clouds fall to the ground;
Who will be there to comfort you,
In this moment of blue?
As the moon turns into dust,
and Pluto self destructs;
What is there in your chest,
that makes you hate all the rest?
While Mercury devours Venus,
and constellations dissapear;
Lonesome child, close your eyes
You don't have to watch their demise
If King Neptune slays the sun,
and Saturn's rings suffocate her;
Impatient wolf, bide your time
Give it a moment, they will align
Our satellites have rebelled,
we are now but rogue debris;
Listen, child; carefully;
In the atmosphere, we will wait for you |