Son of the velvet rat

Lyrics: Georg Altziebler Drawings: Gilbert Bretterbauer

listen. be ready for the worst things to happen. be aware that music won´t save but comfort you. like the beats of wings crossing the light. like the beats of wings crossing the light.an illusion insufficient. so insufficient. making things unreal as the singers voice. laughing over our hearts that are yearning for the almost gone sound. the almost gone sound. ever so proud. so proud.

g.b.