And we don't dream about the rumble of the cosmodrome or this icy blueAnd we don't dream about the rumble of the cosmodrome or this icy blue
The planet is on fire, comets are flying in outer spaceThe planet is on fire, comets are flying in outer space
In the fog we see how the stars have become in the form of a horse's headIn the fog we see how the stars have become in the form of a horse's head