Mystery Cloud

Mystery Cloud - STRFKR

Eyes like a satellite

In the sky

With a mystery cloud

Why would this mystery

You know

There is no nowhere to go

Why on this dead night

Play with the hand on the fire

Why would this mystery

You know

There's no new way to go

Everybody should do in their lifetime

Sometime the things

One is to consider death

To observe skulls and skeletons

And to wonder

What it would be like to go to sleep

And to never wake up ever

That is the most is a very gloomy thing

For contemplation

But it's like manure

Just as manure fertilizes the plants

And so on

So the contemplation of death

And the acceptance of death

Is very highly generative of creative life

You get wonderful things out of that