Mauloop

It is the day, it is the day
always the last day
It is the day, it is the day
always the last day

When that bastard fire gets you

The lightning strikes whoever, wherever it pleases

At the far border of the empire there's a new dimension
and I follow the needle and the point that swerves
through a mangy cloud
that drops swear words and grey stuff

EQUALIZE                EQUALIZE

An elastic band stretched to breaking point

Trying to bite its eyes
to avoid seeing, the mouth
straightened in a grimace of a rabid dog

The tradition, the good tradition
is throwing open the doors
and welcoming whoever calls
even if you don't know who he is

Men and pigs, you know them when they are dead

EQUALIZE                EQUALIZE
No! homogenize
No! classify
No! forget everything

Seeds, rotten seeds and good seeds

seh one love
seh one love
seh one love