Fis

The sky explored, an empty shell
under the earth it's shivering
There're only shadows filled with clouds and bones
carry me home
Only the view down to you brings the earth in balance
A centre thinner than the air hold together stars, and strikes
Mechanic dreams with soft wings ,till the end of challange
In this darkness I want to dreon down to my eyes
Rolling wild in the inside view
with undertones of misery
Humor hits sticks on bells for you and me
until we see

FIS Symphony, your liberty

All is sqeezed together in one second
cause the earth is not a draught plain of convenience
She is such a stretched body with a velvet hull
naked and sensual under sealights rolling
She moved in seasons with white tits
under the gleamy sky
Shakes spiderwebs from clouds in lazy nights
Volcanic sea

FIS Symphony, your liberty

Nobody is born so light and lucky


Text & Musik: Markus Maria Jansen & Mike Pelzer
© Edition FUEGO


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