Wingless Flight
Welcome, today's the night of the undaunted
Courses of wingless flight for all who want it
Flaming to worm the sky — s'no extra measure
Training you how to fly will be my pleasure, the pleasantest, the purest of them all
Don't worry if you die, that's an unimportant question
No glory in the sky for the mind of a pedestrian
Every time you look around someone's falling to the ground
You are getting death-resistant every time you falling down
Keep steady, swishing sound, diving under thundercloud
Don't look toward the ground — there is an unfriendly crowd
It has cost you all you knew, there is nothing any new
Down there's all too many of thosewho's craving being you
Angels are going round, so are the crows
Crowds are making ground towards your house
Crowds turn into bombs when mixed with liquors
Angry with being dumb when loudspeakers tear apart the sky above their silly heads
Don't worry if you die, that's an unimportant question
No glory in the sky for the mind of a pedestrian
Every time you look around someone's falling to the ground
You are getting death-resistant every time you falling down
Keep steady, swishing sound, diving under thundercloud
Don't look toward the ground — there is an unfriendly crowd
It has cost you all you knew, there is nothing any new
Down there's all too many of thosewho's craving being you
