paroles de chanson Tsar Bomba - Telyscopes

Sun kiss
Sun burn
I′m the son of black and
White light
White heat
Carried high above by
Red birds
Cavities
Of their golden beaks and
Dropped free
Diving
With a parachute to
Land on the unexpected wasteland
And level mountains with my hand
Pluck up the trees like feathers
Conduct the wind like Borodin
Engulf the burning earth below
In my glow
Brighter than a hydrogen bomb

Don't look
Burn holes right through your retinas
Blow down concrete walls
Vaporize your flesh like
Wax drips naked from the candle
And live ash crumbles off the bone
Pluck up the trees like feathers
Conduct the wind like Borodin
Ignite the cardboard earth below
In my sun
Burning like a hydrogen bomb

It′s not a contest, there's no need to flex your arms
I will learn to take it all in stride