I dreamed I was left on my own.... when a young kid fed me from the outside, in the streets of a big city, I stood alone.
The man was divided in three, and my rancid palate hated the police. They laughed, for they knew I was lost.

It was (the end), the last exodus.
(While I) tiredly walked my way
(towards) obscurity
I can see old gods
and new gods surfing down the skies
to redefine the circuits and restart the game...wiping their lips with our flesh.

(Desolated),
I resume the sad walking, distracted by cries and moans and growls straight from New Babylon.
Empathy was over. Bars and restaurants full of greedy motherfuckers longing for power, food and sex.

Eyelids soaked in mud,
hidden behind a mask,
wore out for the mere fact
of not sensing the warmth.
Baffled and crowded highways could stunningly witness an horizon full of waving tentacles.

(the end) the last exodus.
(While I) tiredly walked my way
(towards) obscurity

It was (the end), the last exodus.
(While I) tiredly walked my way
(towards) obscurity

I can see old gods
and new gods surfing down the skies
to redefine the circuits and restart the game...
Wiping their lips with our flesh, cleaning their teeth with our broken bones.

Suddenly appears, offers me a dried salvation. A last bullet now in my pocket.
I stepped away through the red rocky passage ways, I felt safe distant from everyone.
I will leave this world with a trippy smile on my face.
I give up on humanity.

I can see old gods and new gods surfing down the skies
to redefine the circuits and restart the game feasting on soil and seas.

Baffled and unfinished, but here we go... to the end of the world.

Wiping their lips with our flesh, cleaning their teeth with our broken bones.