The Earthling

Navigate with a solitary smile
Gobbling on your dusty propellant
Oily smoke comes out with every breath

I'm my own engine, a phenomenon of ridiculous
Self-combustion
A tinkle resounds, fleeting

What it's not has ever been, will be seen as an old lame
Dissect my confessions in which I believed

Eyepieces erupt a graceful tar
Excess fertilizer, no way out
The smooth plants that grow on my backbone
Translate the abrasive fragments of a radiant era

What it's not has ever been, will be seen as an old lame
Dissect my confessions in which I believed

The far star you are
A sand figure wafts in our lives
The far star you are
A sand figure strays from us

Human
Terrestre
Entità, di rossa carne vestita

What it's not has ever been, will be seen as an old lame
Dissect my confessions in which I believed

Earthling
Terrestre
As an old lame

Earthling
Terrestre
The far star you are

I would know what you bleed
I would know if you are alive
Umano
Terrestre