Empty Arcs

[00:12.62] A flower blooms
[00:18.53] Until it gets cut or it dies,
[00:25.58] And a verse is but a luxury we have
[00:38.57] We are sons of the stars
[00:43.64] And of the song of the moon,
[00:46.87] Of the animal howl of humanity
[01:16.81] Sailing in empty arcs (of heavenly...)
[01:29.57] Sailing on (heavenly...)
[01:42.39] Sailing in empty arcs (of heavenly...)
[01:55.17] Sailing on heavenly bodies
[02:33.65] To witness the brutality and beauty,
[02:46.73] Silent exquisite scream!
[02:59.25] Sailing in empty arcs (of heavenly...)
[03:11.90] Sailing on (heavenly...)
[03:24.78] Sailing in empty arcs (of heavenly...)
[03:37.45] Sailing on heavenly bodies
[03:51.10] bodies
[03:58.33] bodies
[04:04.48] bodies
[04:41.62] As a dream, far away from illusions
[04:46.57] Tender rawness of ill-fated vigor
[04:51.95] Sons of the stars
[04:53.96] And of the song of the moon
[05:00.53] A flower blooms...
[05:07.36] A flower blooms...
[05:13.53] A flower blooms...
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