Birds fly According to instinct. No one has told them how or why
To survive To connect Die a ruthless death, that's life(edited)
Fly (Get high) Dive (Burn out) Before the moon's domination Fly (Get high) Dive (Burn out) Before being dragged down Don't lose your wings Even if it turns to ash Fly (Get high) Dive (Burn out) Even if you writhe The days of just reacting That is not called evolution
The rules of Nature. I live, but how about you? The brain is a device. Heart is an organ
To survive To descend A meaningless life, that's death
Fly (Get high) Dive (Burn out) Before the star's demolition Fly (Get high) Dive (Burn out) Before being struck down
Don't lose your wings Even if it turns to dust Fly (Get high) Dive (Burn out) Even if you starve The days of just complaining That is not called revolution
Live Live That is life. Die Die That is life.
Here are clothes and shoes. Even a map is prepared. Nothing left for devising Nothing left to find out
Wash wash wash away the knowledge Before be-coming just a machine that breathes Throw throw throw away the glasses Before be-coming the machine forseeing the future
To survive To connect Die a ruthless death, that's life
Fly (Get high) Dive (Burn out) Before the moon's domination Fly (Get High) Dive (Burn out) Before being dragged down Don't lose your wings Even if it turns to ash Fly (Get high) Dive (Burn out) Even if you writhe