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11.03.2021

The Planet of Hieronym Bosch II

Look for the lighthouse of wise paths,
you, who came from the stars.
We’re ruled by a king,
his name is Heroin.
You better fly on
before they come swarming.
 
The demonic hive,
drugs sleep in flowers,
how does the salt cry
as it curses a tear?
We’re ruled by a king,
his name is Heroin.
 
The crazy princess is sleeping,
I hope silence can wake her,
the schizophrenic prince of dreams
has never fallen asleep.
We’re ruled by a king,
his name is Heroin.
 
A choir of hammers resounds,
resounds from the coffins of lambs,
it likes the blood of afterglow.
The name of our mighty king
is Heroin.