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Forgive me my
Forgotten by the century
Not needed as I am
My strange man

Come now with me
On the flight of stairs
Look above your head
I invented the wing

On abandoned land
Assholes like sand
And the lights of the sirens
And the armies are tied up

And the main one among them
Counts to zero
It seems to me that he
This is - somehow so in vain

Forgive me my
Forgotten sadness
For the fact that we are dead
I am really sorry

But remember or not
Killed flight
He all the same flew
Our golden wing

Heads or tails
There is a trolley under the sky
Downstairs mow their hands up
People under all sorts of things