#For a second holds, and then it starts to slide....

Inside armies

They come to me

Whispering of peace

In their digging

For cracks and holes

To hide

 

This moment, right

Out of focus

Left in space

Where no one cares

And I, signaling myself

Just to get through

For a second holds, and then it starts to slide

 

Compositori: Sascha Ring

 

Apparat - Dawan

 

Dedicated to all the innocent victims, human, animal, plant in our wonderful but crazy world.

 

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