THE SUN GOES OUT
(Muyat)

Deserts of rags and empty bottles
females in heat decline by tradition
drunk castaways in seas of piddles
crumbling buildings, shelters for black rats

Barbarian invasions are never over
but this time we are not the barbarians
skin slowly detaches from muscles
and displays an obscene bloody show

You look at me bewildered
as if I knew the way
You look at me quiet
but I'll lead you to nothing

With a knife to the throat we just say "thanks"
and he who pontificates has not his ass in a sling
helicopters are rising in flight
and we'll make 'em come back as a different thing

Barbarian invasions are never over
but this time we are not the barbarians
skin slowly detaches from muscles
and displays an obscene bloody show

And you look at me bewildered
as if I knew the way
You look at me quiet
but I'll lead you to nothing

You look at me bewildered
as if I had the plan in my pocket
You look at me quiet
but I'll lead you to nothing

Deserts of rags and empty bottles
crumbling buildings, shelters for black rats
drunk castaways in seas of piddles
the sun goes out and I'll lead you to nothing

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