Soft mud staring dark

Breathing with knowing raw

Conjure the night

What was right that was for

On the new population

Revolting in the dark

Stop the rotation

Of all the bad relation

To leave your mind mutation

Breathe life, feels the sky

Stop the rotation

Of all the bad relation

To leave your mind mutation

Breathe life, feels the sky

Left stop, nothing to hear

Reach out, feel that you're near

Stars of the night

Of the Earth down below

Soon into soft mud

The daydream will fall

Stop the rotation

Of all the bad relation

To leave your mind mutation

Breathe life, feels the sky