CoMa - Witnesses of the Decline of the Eternal Boys Land lyrics
[CoMa - Witnesses of the Decline of the Eternal Boys Land lyrics]
Oh my brother will you get it
What I feel and what I
Want to share with you?
The great extinction of our kind, it comes
I feel like we were already fossilized
We are like blue birds of dreams unlimited
But now all is dying
It’s seems such a pitiful shame
Later… When the dreams won't be needed
Later… When the treacherous science
Will captivate us
Later… We will stop being pretty
Later… But now let us
Bless this escaping time
Witnesses of the decline of
The eternal boys land
Oh! Everything that will come after our time
It’ll be really good and really fucking sad
There's no chance at all
For the wreckless souls
The happy kingdom is brought to ruin
Try to thinks of it that the end is near
Try to think that the end
Is the end for thee!
Artists are just little strumpets
They try to seduce you desire your money
I know, I am one of them
No one will miss a little strumpet
You use her, you squeeze her
You buy her and fuck her
And then you just throw it away
Later… When the dreams won't be needed
Later… When the treacherous science
Will captivate us
Later… We will stop being pretty
Later… But now let us
Bless this escaping time
Witnesses of the decline of
The eternal boys land
Oh! Everything that will come after our time
It’ll be really good and really fucking sad
What I feel and what I
Want to share with you?
The great extinction of our kind, it comes
I feel like we were already fossilized
We are like blue birds of dreams unlimited
But now all is dying
It’s seems such a pitiful shame
Later… When the dreams won't be needed
Later… When the treacherous science
Will captivate us
Later… We will stop being pretty
Later… But now let us
Bless this escaping time
Witnesses of the decline of
The eternal boys land
Oh! Everything that will come after our time
It’ll be really good and really fucking sad
There's no chance at all
For the wreckless souls
The happy kingdom is brought to ruin
Try to thinks of it that the end is near
Try to think that the end
Is the end for thee!
Artists are just little strumpets
They try to seduce you desire your money
I know, I am one of them
No one will miss a little strumpet
You use her, you squeeze her
You buy her and fuck her
And then you just throw it away
Later… When the dreams won't be needed
Later… When the treacherous science
Will captivate us
Later… We will stop being pretty
Later… But now let us
Bless this escaping time
Witnesses of the decline of
The eternal boys land
Oh! Everything that will come after our time
It’ll be really good and really fucking sad