ORBITAL
Immunology
Orbital Stations (1997)

Slight glitter on the inner side of the perspiring thigh
Virgin´s body
stars in the background
eyes closed, your screwed
as you´re sitting, legs folded, fingers laced
looking down on your work of art
and it burnet yourself, when you were passing through The Sun

the Moon, orbital stations
it all you have now before at disposal
look !
he´s already here
doesn´t have time

pilled up mire and dead bodies
you have everything you wanted
look into blue of my dusky eyes
and count the needles in them
how many are they?
try not to breathe for a while
and you´ll feel that what I
there´s no cost to renounce
that today you are one step before me

the Moon, orbital stations
it all you have now before at disposal
look !
he´s already here
doesn´t have time


Music: Krystof Peterka
Lyrics: Petr Kral

sat, nov 01, 1997, total editing time: 19:27:20, total notes: 5767