I want some perfect white fluff
Sparkling as the most perfect decoration
One day humankind's time will have passed
No one will be
And beauty will be left
to be beauty by itself
Strobe lights light up the evening sky
The sun is setting with ribbons around its neck
One day the sun will set and sink
No one will be
And beauty will be left
to be beauty by itself
Take it to the grave
You'll take this heart to the grave of your ancestors
Take it to your grave
