歌词
In the city of light,
He was born from nothingness.
“There’s a white ward, and a white chamber.” Bleached white.
Open your eyes said to all, but the only one.
He’s unrecognized, unnamed.
From a single black tie, to the infinity.
That forming the oceans and the reverie.
A square sun, darkened by blue.
A stark silhouette against the night hue,
It formed scrapers, impaled the eternity of whites,
The tranquil pouring of lights, and...
...the road stretching in front of a reddish scythe.
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