On the Road of the Death
On the road of the death
On the road of the death
Flow of that preserved cycle
Sleeps in the sunny day
Feeling need to take rest for today
Establishment of energy and power
Coincides meeting in conference
Invention and discovery of real elements
Leans towards table's face
Moment of silent kicks
Through the glasses of the vulture eyes
There is need of findings then
Pertaining in the mixture of science
Aim and achievement jumps towards
Velocity while takes nap
In the beauty of retired and lone
Success awakes in the mid of clap
On the road of the death
All turn into grey and white
Matter fatter everything cool
Cooking silent in oven race
A song in the wind was whirling
Solidifying shi: shi: with trees and cloud
Far in the west gimmicks of hopes
Dipping down coloring red
On the road of the death
Cries of the black holes lamented
No one can guess
Power of the bigger's test.
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