As I lay down my head
Turning off for the stars
In the night to the mists
Now conveyed as a spark
Now a ghost in the shell
And the dreams that may come
Be the king of the world
Or a dove in the skies
But what good is a king
Whose riches turn to tears?
And where is my peace
Once my sunlit flight shall end?
With a download flash
I’ll be back in my body
To carry the fiery sunrise
For another new day
And we’re asking why
To the dawn of the endless
And we’re asking why
That this dreaming ends
Oh why, with cap in hand
We’re offloaded to a fall
And a hundred blinks of chaos?
To sort it piece by piece …
And as I mourn this night
A billion martyred stars,
Flame-tongued warriors, kept on fighting
For a breath of daylight freedom
And will I live again?
Does this air greet my face,
Or was it shuffled away, so random
During the dreams of daylight glory? –
To open other doors,
Which leads me far from home.
And we call it the soul
Which is it really nature’s code?
And it seems like … no one
Truly sees the bugs within
For now they call it death,
Until I call to end the dream
With a shower of sakura
And a billion sun-ground raindrops
And now we call it life,
We call it life.