Oxygen - Scar Of The Sun

The stench arrived in a fancy box

A «magic' pill that will cure the sickness

The recipe will «invert the clocks»

And secretly will befool the witness

The air is green and I’m drowned in smoke

The «savior» cloak was a short seduction

You cannot hide your extensive mold

There’s no way out from your vast destruction

And as your mob brings me deep repulsion

I summon winds and the clouds above

Release me now