If you ever wandered near the sun
You will find it there
My hometown
Got a 76 judges
And a thousand clown
With some sky above
And mist in eyes
Been filled with execusions and lies
Rotten mouths with rotten words
Everyone is no one
And no one has left this land for awhile
Time has stopped there
You can't tell a grown from a child
It's been two hours since Moses has left his people
And two years since civilization has arrived
They forgot how to die decently
And with it they forgot how to live
No promises of tomorrow
Days have already been buried with that deeply felt sense of sorrow
Palm trees are all around
Each frond carrying a tale
Speaking of truth to people who never hear
You have to make a mess
Or to be a prophet to be seen
That's what they believe in
The contrary essence of being usual and mundane
You can never lose a track there
It's all one big circle
All one big fate
I no longer could stay
So I've given up my seat
No flowers have been thrown
Even my old folks has let it all drown
It made me realize
I was only on my way back home
Another migrant in searching for what they could call their own
