Album : Daimonion
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the sun is shining
it could be a wonderful day
the children play outside
while the birds sing in the sky

a warm breeze moves the grass
and small feet squeeze it
and while a butterfly passes
you hear the children laugh

it's waiting in the dark

a tiny metal bar
peeps out of the ground
dew reflects the sunrays
see me
see me
oh please see me

it's waiting in the dark

a stone is pushed back in the earth
while a small sole pushes the metal bar

a tiny flash
disappears into the ground
a soft click
and with a hollow sound
slowly it ejects - irrevocable
with a swirling movement like a butterfly
it's slowly climbing high
it passes the knees
it passes the hands
it passes the chest
until it reached its high
another click
and a fireball appears out of a shockwave
- the eardrums break
like deadly insects
a swarm of glowing spikes
bursts out of the red center
while flying razorblades
peel the last laugh off the face
- smeared with blood
a firestorm burns down pieces of flesh
on the red colored grass

stop searching
hell is already here
yes we made it happen
worse than any beast of prey
the sun is shining   it could be a wonderful day   the children play outside   while the birds sing in the sky       a warm breeze moves the grass   and small feet squeeze it   and while a butterfly passes   you hear the children laugh      it's waiting in the dark      a tiny metal bar   peeps out of the ground   dew reflects the sunrays   see me   see me   oh please see me      it's waiting in the dark      a stone is pushed back in the earth   while a small sole pushes the metal bar      a tiny flash    disappears into the ground   a soft click   and with a hollow sound   slowly it ejects - irrevocable   with a swirling movement like a butterfly   it's slowly climbing high   it passes the knees   it passes the hands   it passes the chest   until it reached its high   another click   and a fireball appears out of a shockwave   - the eardrums break   like deadly insects   a swarm of glowing spikes   bursts out of the red center   while flying razorblades   peel the last laugh off the face   - smeared with blood   a firestorm burns down pieces of flesh   on the red colored grass      stop searching   hell is already here   yes we made it happen   worse than any beast of prey
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