Part of the great cosmos rock cracked
Part of the great damn on which humanity depended
On which they leaned against for a century, under which some drowned in the deep end
I´ll tell you about the twisted cables and veins that are attached from a mortal angel...
...To a keen and wasteful scattering of the human range
When the rock cracked and subsided the angel fell
it was not a day of comemoration or dismay
For treachery was exposed but also freed to grow it´s own way
Now the mortal angel is of age
There are holes in the cables and the human veins
pretty soon another angel will fall one day
To take the reins of this modern ratrace
Because the current mortal angel is forfeit and grey
Somewhere deep beneath a new plan is put into play
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