To Sow a Storm

Three? two? one? I count the days
Until the centurie's end? I understand, I am
A black star wandering through the universe
I suck the light, I hold you tight (my dear)
So near and yet so far
The stars so cold, they freeze my eyes
I realize I'm blind again

If you listen, he will tell you
What it means to sow a storm
About the history and today
Accumulation and decay
And he will show you
All the doors to your forbidden dreams
He's got the word and he's got the key
To all that is and all that seems

In their towns I see them
Running headless through the streets
No need to care, no need to pray for grace
I'll stay here for a while
In my past I learnt
That they are puppets anyway
Betray those ignorants
And infants
Oh I don't trust in them, and