Текст песни tha mew - алеф

it all started with aleph
music waste veins
human infinity in hyena society
blood pours down the strings
arranging sounds
death and suffering
into the abortion lullaby
and endless interruption options
life
and stay in life
how to stay in a slurry
amniotic fluid
naked child
with an old man's face
the river flows by
gravestones
instead of a whole book of epitaphs
only a row of extinguished lights
a clock that will never run again
every second finds grave comfort
accumulates like rusty nails in bunches of anger in the ground
and a neon skeleton is built into a new semblance of the universe
plexus of lines of the metatron cube scorching community of years
in space day
among the newly discovered planetary system

the man rested against the wall himself
the man tried to find a way out
a bird of love lives in man
that like a worm in the labyrinths of the soul
pulls out his own moves
the man rested against the wall himself
the man tried to find a way out
a dirty worm lives in a person
symbolizing hatred
soaring on the wings of love

we will degenerate into butterfly pupae
praying mantises and stick insects
from aleph to tava from alpha to omega
stamped evil in batches
what will describe everything in the new world
this land in vigil and bliss
like a corpse drowning in the snow
the birth of life in the face of a baby
being dragged to heaven
four-faced demons
covered in amok
like fire
and throw the baby back to the ground
it explodes with a hail of stars leaving behind a picturesque crater
an oasis in the desert under a myriad of fireflies
and the shade of tropical palms and agave
life as a sacrifice gives rise to life reproduction as a reflection in mirror amalgam
where people see themselves with closed eyes
and are afraid of it
because this is how they see their own ghosts illuminated by lantern light
night streets of boudoir rooms, cellars and ghetto ruins
empty neighborhoods empty cities of a completely deserted planet
Earth

the man rested against the wall himself
the man tried to find a way out
a bird of love lives in man
that like a worm in the labyrinths of the soul
pulls out his own moves
the man rested against the wall himself
the man tried to find a way out
a dirty worm lives in a person
symbolizing hatred
soaring on the wings of love