Songtext von Fallen Giants

I woke to the smell of fire Nestled in my oracle's ear I dreamt of the sound of a tree falling down That no one else could hear I was a celibate prostitute I was a zebra with bleached blonde hair I wrenched my rusted knees from the twisted sheets And rose into the autumn air I felt the end was near (I don't want to die for this) Trees will overtake This choking cityscape Floods will wash away All these unnatural shapes And I will celebrate I won't belong to this broken ghost anymore We can sail away Atop impending waves We don't have to stay To greet the end of days We can start anew Us kids are fated to build it better than before I walked to the fractured sidewalk Where the dandelions grow In the shadows of vacant palaces Consumed by vines and mold I felt the end was here (I don't want to die for this)