Fill the Vacuum - Kismet

Three elements for one thing

Find the right mixture

Feel the way to make them fit

No bonds no moral rules cannot stop

The one who should put

The elements at the right place

Where’s the place?

Eye on the clock

There’s no time

I’m nervous to fill the flask

Anxious to obtain result

So arrogant is my mind

Fill the vacuum Flask

it keeps my secret water

It’s falling

It’s crawling

Sliding over the ground

I make the fluid like a form of art

Meticulous, focus on the end

Ignorant to the way gone

Fill the vacuum Flask

it keeps my secret water

It’s falling

It’s crawling

Sliding over the ground

Can the knowledge be blind?

I make the secret water

It’s falling

It’s crawling

Sliding over the ground

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