redden my blues
come as sorrow tourniquet
light up my fuse
let the colors dance again

write all your news
spray all your rules to the sky

dress up the clown
he can hardly make a frown
hiding about a halfway loaded gun

pack up and run
don't turn around
'coz they can be deceiving

if it's wrong why don't you make it right
and if it's right why don't you take a bite, go

lift up the crowd
if you can hardly make a sound
straight from the ground

won't you stand
would you stand
for God's sake stand, now

words and music by Öngkii Sayson

as the hero rise from his den
and the bird flies over the hen
will the robots and monkeys stand a chance

there's a great height everywhere
when your bones are ready to swear
and your clocks aren't moving anywhere

do you know where your going
do you where your coming from
when all is oblivious
all is gone

and you keep your distance
and you keep your winter clothes
when all you need is a hand to hold

Cosmic City