dear brother
i loved you till we started falling into the abyss
and all we see above
and all we see above now
is just a flock of cranes quietly leaving this place
dear sister,
go hide yourself up in the mountain top's snow and mist
see the air is burning
the water is dying
oh she remembers the things we've done to ourselves and her
we took pills tranquilizing our conscience
we took blood for wine of the triumph
but here and now it matters no more
soil beneath our feet is getting liquid
just as we dreamt in our old childish fever
but here and now we ain't kids anymore
dear Mother