[04:03.00]I am not looking for peace, deep inside of me
[04:03.00]In an ascetic flight
[04:03.00]That a meaning does not have
[04:03.00]I don’t picture myself
[04:03.00]At the edge of the world
[04:03.00]Towards the otherworldly
[04:03.00]Towards a deeper meaning
[04:03.00]
[04:03.00]My wings are now clipped from inside
[04:03.00]Empty lakes and without
[04:03.00]My wings are now clipped from inside
[04:03.00]These are strange and fucked times
[04:03.00]
[04:03.00]What I have always seen
[04:03.00]For sure is not immensity
[04:03.00]But is only an inkling
[04:03.00]Of a great vast ambiguity
[04:03.00]Now I have lost the meaning
[04:03.00]Of my life and I don’t know why
[04:03.00]Writing thousands of words
[04:03.00]About an era that now is gone
[04:03.00]
[04:03.00]My wings are now clipped from inside
[04:03.00]Empty lakes and without
[04:03.00]My wings are now clipped from inside
[04:03.00]These are strange and fucked times
[04:03.00]
[04:03.00]My wings are now clipped from inside
[04:03.00]Empty lakes and without
[04:03.00]My wings are now clipped from inside
[04:03.00]These are strange and fucked times