Efemeride - SPTNK

We are too down

No one can save us

The unliftable cross

For any possible savior

Barbed wire

In place of laurel crowns

Life’s gonna pull

My wisdom teeth out

Turn off the lights

So they can’t track us down

See the world as an honor bed

Ere one is oppressed, the others are glad

Paper of life, concrete of hearts

Born with the sun, dead every night

When the sky is liquid and the shadow is dense

24 hours as an efemeride

To make out of life its maximum sense

Turn off the lights

So they can’t track us down

See the world as an honor bed

Ere one is opressed, the others are glad

Paper of life, concrete of hearts

Turn off the lights

So they can’t track us down

See the world as an honor bed

Ere one is oppressed, the others are glad

Paper of life, concrete of hearts

(Concrete of hearts)