I am one who says
that seasonal cycles are a myth
Although some scenes may seem to repeat themselves, trust me
this self’s not okay with it…
And though this world is definitely ending
I can’t help but feel for it
and all that we must leave.
All is where it should be.
together in departure times again.

I am one who says that seasonal cycles
are a myth we must live with, and
though scenes may repeat themselves
this self is okay with it…
Though this world has definitely ended,
I can help it’s decomposition
all is far from where I’d like to be.
Together again,
consent not to be a single being.

(Bridge)

Don’t mistake the garden
for our fated destiny.
Gylany will rise up from its roots
blossoming rain, like Aquarius.
Not living in the past but presently in future
time. We’ll escape from this context,
this toxic paradigm.

Dreaming of ourselves
charismatically engaged in suicide.
Glob, why do I love? How it feels to die
forever part.
Dreaming, dreaming of ourselves.
Dreaming, of our-selves.
charismatically engaged.

Dreaming of ourselves
charismatically engaged in suicide.
Glob, why do I love how it feels
to die.
Forever part of something else.
Forever part of someone else.
Neti.
Neti. Neti Neti.
Ami oyeta na, ami aita na.
Neti Neti. Ami aita na, ami oyeta na.
Neti Neti. Ami oyeta na, ami aita na.
Hakua Oya-Yansa.
Hakua Oya-Yansa.
Hakua Oya-Yansa.
Hakua Oya-Yansa.