Parodia

That profane corner
Filled with bastard ears
With tears like darts
Wanted to cry over the fall
Of the bottle that one day
Wasn't someone else's spit
Floating from the pain
Not quite finished falling

Glass and glass and glass
Raining in slow motion
The clouds are stormy
If the sky belongs to the villains
Lightning in their hands
Whirlwind in raw flesh
So much looking up
Sometimes makes you fall

The lights don't scare me, no
In this absurd parody without a script
In the middle of this fierce storm
I always carry your laughter as a charm

Spontaneous fragmentation
The night shattered completely
When the traveling grim reaper
Paused for a moment
In that distant neighborhood
South of the south of this world
Eternity was a second
Trying not to fall

The lights don't scare me, no
In this absurd parody without a script
In the middle of this fierce storm
I always carry your laughter as a charm