Valensia The Echo

Текст песни "Valensia — The Echo"

Ye iye iyo
I yei iyo yo

… It’s a child, now
Honey
… It’s a child, now

(Life’s whiter strokes in black
Curved forms silent and singular
Then, rotating 40 degrees and pulsating
A screen of neverending splendour
I feel immortal even in death)