Tekster:
Ocean The Heliocentric

The sun is a luminary whose egress Is an opening of the sky Which is found on the west And in the east lies its ingress The sun is rising through six

I can't tell you what I've seen I can no longer believe I can't tell you how i feel I do no longer believe There's no ambiguity: if venus shows all

Yes, it's quite hard to believe That we all come from the same seed: The scrub, the cockroach and the human being It's hard to see how the perfection

I will pray to the Son He was crucified for me And I will prey to the Father "You shall have no gods besides Me!" I will prey to the Holy Trinity And

refuse to shroud my past These walls in here allows no rest Tomorrow morning I'll be dead But this place will burn before the sun will drown in the ocean