Give me the birth of the morning, as I kissed the night
The fever burned my eyelids from inside
They talked about the experiment, somebody, somewhere
From the end of the galaxy to the restaurant seats
I gazed for a divine vision and I planted the seed
I kissed the sun, I wanked their genitals 'til the end of the race of mankind
It ain't what I meant
The new sun wasn't like the one before
I mean, it rose above the horizon but I just stared...
I stood there and the color of red was everywhere
And I remained even when its rays turned by eyes into useless balls of slime
I remained when its fiery anger set my hair in fire and roasted my pale skin
I stayed standing on that very hill, holding in my fist what I had found:
The kiss of all that remained