There's a girl with ladders for eyes To constellations where time goes to hide Each one will blossom in unnameable hues Elegance only entropy could ever Reduce
Curse you, Entropia! Unaware, we speak your word Curse you, Entropia! Even Gods cavet your throne
There's a boy with the Arts in his smile Words paint the sounds to his blazing mind He sculpts his name on each and one sun As the moons tear the Seas till entropy is done
In this Vineyard of ideas, they unearthed the good years Sampling their nektars, Gods danced with their own fears Waltzing through the Universe till Milky Way goes stale Cursed be entropy, you will always get your Day!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.