Ancient Cryme - Helium

Aging children say

«Give your life away»

It’s truthful

I talk, I don’t play

I live for today

It’s useful

In an ancient time

For a magic crime

She rode the

Sun up to the sky

«How'd we get so high?»

Aren’t I soft enough for you?

I was getting off just being rude

And if there’s some kind of party won’t you call me to go?

I’ll be on top of the mountain that’s covered in snow

Come on, feel my pain

Does it fall like rain

Inside a plastic skeleton

Where we play our game?

The ball shoots

Up and then falls down

And cannot be found

While the

World is deep in space

Revolving round

From the way that you said it I could tell that you lied

And in the month of September, I heard we died

And when they opened their mouths they were all black inside

Coming out of the mountain on an ancient ride