Underneath Stars Without A Sky

Cadaverous Condition

look, the birds are falling down

just like rain they reach the ground

and all the fools keep bleating



oh look, the White Ship, over there

come here, but dog damned days are near

I think someone tears my heart apart



I revisit a place I found with you

with the memory all the pain comes, too

now the stars have no sky

imperfection and you lie



the cosmic chaos of life and of lights

oh I think I loved you at first sight

now all fell down and fell dead

and left me here with nothing