Ataraxia - Colouring Nocturnal Lemons Lyrics

Flakes of lights

flakes of voices

wherever pirouetted

like a primigenial chaos

like a futurist site

gushing rainbows

gushing darkness



evaporated we...

ethereal we...

in the glass dome

flakes of light



while clementines and lemons

rest

in the sharp teeth

of fire-clay fishes