• novembre nin the blue isimli albümünün yedinci şarkısı. sözleri şöyle:

    must clean up the way until there is no one left alive
    and then there is always someone begging for the light. endtime!

    time, torn and thrown into pre-existential oceans, pre-ritual
    must clean up the way till there's no trace left of me. endtime!

    did i see me last night? then denied it today?
    same solitude rite, done again?

    it pours down upon me
    disgorging down from above.
    and now it's too late.

    now, how are you tonight?
    is there any way i could be of help tonight?

    i write a vomit serenade of living yesterdays
    i'll show you tonight that no one really wants to listen to a song that really hurts
    who'd ever want a love like a rainbow in the rain, iridescent but vain

    i thought you would lie
    next to me in this bed of swallowed time

    and deceiving the autumn and all the remaining time
    and deceiving the horror, the pest and the relative slime
    and the cancers and darkness behind the doors at night

    today all these things are unaware

    must clean up the way until there's not a soul left by my side
    but there's always a little sign of someone meant to take good care of your heart.
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