God's Bastards

call me when you need me
even if I'm sleeping underneath,
waiting for the lives they lied about,
remembering about the past, a life I wasted,

if your call can bring me back
don't call me now, the present is a whore,
call me when the darkness crawls
into the whole planet, in everyone's eyes,

when the moon breaks into two,
when the sun finds it's true beauty,
when it becomes a black hole,
when it happens, I'll awake from the sleep

that when sing me a sad song
about the horizon's grave,
and wear a dark colored dress to impress me
I'll wrap the long night all over me,

we can rule this kingdom of hell,
we are the god's bastard children

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