Текст песни Lunatic Lovers - Ernia

When the cicada sings
You will die under the cumulus cloud
When the cicada sings
You will die

When you die
Your aborted fetus'll celebrate a funeral
When you die
I want you to bring to me
Flowers from the beyond

In your pocket, hide those bones
That you don't want anybody to touch

Storm of moans
It shouts
Storm of moans
It cries

And a summer day
Dressed in a suit of flowers
Suddenly - Dies