The sun went down and the ground started sort of grinding
A blinding, lightning tore the sky
A cyclone swept the landscape out
And left it completely flattened out
And several twirls of smoke unfolded like gigantic flowers
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
I should have wakened up at once
But this was no concern of mine so I kept on dreaming
My eyes roamed over the burning ruins
In less time than it takes to tell
In less time than it takes to tell
In less time than it takes to tell
And I felt like and I felt like being numbed I felt like mesmerized
And I felt like and I felt like
And I felt like being numbed I felt like mesmerized
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
In less time than it takes to tell
In less time than it takes to tell
In less time than it takes to tell
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