For a day

[Intro: Soft piano, vinyl static, water drip] On a spring day, in the new moon, the crescent came to us. He didn't know how hard it'd be to become full round... Edge above the water. Reaching the shore with a timid ripple, leaving on a path. Becoming a little fish under the water in the woodlands. [Verse 1: Sudden heavy bass drop, gritty voice] In the full moon, the beast will come out to us... A superstar shaped in the womb... trust. In reply, I would [Pause] no-no... crashed by accident... Dictations choked deep inside — I was driving. [Bridge: Atmospheric whispering, echoing] Rio in the distance, calling us with a dusty visor... Through the lips of the rut, like a chime by the water. In wet patience, enchanted by the snow. Getting used to it myself, with the flowers of oblivion... I'm gettin'— with a hookah smoke screen... like a dream in the woodlands. And they bowed down... [Chorus: Dark Industrial Hip-Hop, rhythmic delivery] But the bulls gathered — to live through the night! To fold a day-into-a-new-moon out of Malyuta... Like a string, to torture life's Mnemolistic list, to whine the text. Regretting by the gangster chord. [Verse 2: Heavy distortion, aggressive flow] A little fish on the wrist — waits... Slitting the throat with a fin... sews. Silence barks inside the beast... you-and-in-it... By a submissive wave. Into the ice... Gathering sweat into beads, under the visor... weaving Bismark into a bracelet, it melts, melts, melts, melts... Gangsta pulls the strings, Family leads to the right. A demon in a leather pareo, a guitar cracks under the window... Gangsta Family doesn't carry Usher, in a smoky haze. [Outro: Low raspy whisper, heartbeat fade] Sadness brushed off from the heavens, a demon plays with the lid... Giggle of gyrfalcons-into-sunrises, hookers, like a needle? With her... Teaching me... instead of living by the hideout in the brotherhood... [Silence] The little fish... went... to sleep.