It is opium the flower of laziness
Until it became only existence
Smoke from the east slows down
Extending the taste of the universe
He who does nothing does fear
Of earthly you will know the celestial
A dark right to expertise
It will be a dream, it will be a lie
The most trivial things
They become fundamental
Eliminating the molds of peace
How the wind is stirred without food
Listen to my song wide open
It is opium the flower of laziness
Until it became only existence
Smoke from the east slows down
Extending the taste of the universe
Folding in the burrow
Like a bullied animal
Under the effect of the anthill
And the weight of my eyelashes
The most trivial things
They become fundamental
Eliminating the molds of peace
How the wind is stirred without food
Listen to my song wide open
Splinters of air
Undeniable Arcane
In the garden of my delights
I belong to the briza
I inhale the fog
That floats in the Ganje
It will be incense oil
Servira of consolation
The most trivial things
They become fundamental
Eliminating the molds of peace
How the wind is stirred without food
Listen to my song wide open
The most trivial things
They become fundamental
Eliminating the molds of peace
How the wind is stirred without food
Listen to my song wide open
Only among all we can make this a better place :)