Brighten our vision
Burn holes in the clouds
Hanging like dirt
Rake up the old paths
Ignited by boredom
A thirsty flame
In hermetic landscapes
A craving for oxygen
Clung to a candlewick
A light is lit
But won't shine forever
The wax will collapse
By a greedy flame
Soon it will be dark again
Clung to a candlewick
Burn holes in the clouds
Hanging like dirt
Rake up the old paths
Ignited by boredom
A thirsty flame
In hermetic landscapes
A craving for oxygen
Clung to a candlewick
A light is lit
But won't shine forever
The wax will collapse
By a greedy flame
Soon it will be dark again
Clung to a candlewick