Metropol

Brazil

Take a breath
 Random streaks of light prevade
 The petrol perfume that I breathe
 Air

 Taken at the witching hour
 Missle launch and fuselage
 Rivets from a row of eyes
 Factory glass state of mind
 Glare

 Thus matching begets machine
 1 is 10 is 423
 Affectionate utility
 The death of time
 Replaces the need
 For age

 I think I tried to steal a kiss
 Amind hollow shriek and hiss
 Building's blacker then the sea
 The sky a wash of acid pain's
 Gray
 The air is thick and oil slick
 The architecture breathes anf its breath
 Soon I'll not want to go away

 Black and silver
 Soot stained eyes see fire and steel
 How can I tell if it's for real?

 I think sometimes today 
 I'll rescue you away
 Andromeda can wait
 Je suis desole
 Nirvana encoded in concrete
 Follow your gray sillhouette