Deorbit - Novembre

The shadow of the Earth

Abyssing your lonely water-visage

Giving us a breather from the yoke of the Star

Before utter oppression restarts

In a schism of major zones of remote dreams

Where I own the empire

You hand me the keys

And the sceptre of your playground

A parade of fast satellites across a slow night-sky

And once again it’s dawn

They’re made of steel and chrome

The screams propagating through

The coldness of the outer space

It’s a message no-one is gonna get

There in the infinite abyss of the night

And not making a noise we quietly deorbit

And the night that I gave up the way

All the songs have returned to silence

And my friend of the other side

Was the witness to that miscarriage

But the truth was not by my side

I was blinded from all those dark things

So the night (that) I let you go astray

Couldn’t see the full extent

Of all the hate that followed