Lament for the Born

Wakeful larks – Unconceived

Silence, darkness, sisters, twins, spurn gloomy thoughts of putting in

New beings into space

Darkness round you quite profound, creation sleeps, there is no sound

I will give it here a tongue

(Refrain)

Wakeful larks will listen to my midnight song

Wakeful larks trill melodies to cheer the doom

Haste, haste, haste, death lies in wait, on mental floor, is at the door

Knocking on the supreme void

Every night you‘d die again, each morn are born anew and then

Find yourself torn, forlorn

Einstein said just move on fast and time will blast your future passed

Move on stay unborn and flee you fray dim child of dust and see

(Refrain)

Wakeful larks will listen to my midnight song

Wakeful larks trill melodies to cheer the doom

Prisoner of life  you’d call the stars  to listen to the song of

yore before the fall into

Space-time warps your very thoughts be content, your being nought

is fine, decline to be, behold

(Refrain)

Wakeful larks will listen to my midnight song

Wakeful larks trill melodies to cheer the doom

 

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