Testo Mostly

Mostly caused by music I'm feeling this and here Everything's passing slowly with nonsense disappeared! The ambiance is a mirrow the sky is orange-red Above a high tension conducter leading to an endless end! |Refrain| So I ask what will be, discover we will see Not with meditation, buddha or light; just with continuing living life... Which is full of moments, we have or missed or plan Time is running circles to defeat the faith of man Present is still breathing, not like will and was I'm here I'm indepent, feel again what it does! Such moments get immortal Lived once without again Some things keep them surrounding But not reanimating them! The end, sometimes a fixpoint Releasing the waste of thoughts And for you carrying person Maybe good or not! |Refrain| The sundown shows a disguise The endless end on top The bottomless white cup Which reads don't drink me up! I'm distracted so don't read That this has gone to sleep The red a purple deep Weeping what I'd need! |Refrain|