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作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
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作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
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On the left side ... again ... |
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black fish are being bred ... |
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cultivated in vast amount |
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Harboured by enormous tubs, all of them made of glass |
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they are resembling massive moving planes; |
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one of these even has the shape of a gigantic hearse ... |
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could this be some sort of restaurant perhaps? |
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Oh, stupid boy, won't you turn around? oh |
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Don't you hear the sound |
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of the tocsin ringing in the air?! |
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Climbing up the slope of stairs |
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taking two steps at once ... |
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the vats are rising as he gets higher. |
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Growing steadily now on both sides of the path |
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viciously filling up every space. |
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Only a few meters away from him ... |
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they are joining above his head, |
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like an archway they are building ... a passage |
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through its transparent walls he can see the black fish moving: |
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like a tunnel, all organic and dark, |
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a black mouth waiting, veiled in hungry architecture, |
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quite perfectly disguised ... |
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yet, this premature entry would be (entirely) unauthorised |
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Oh, stupid boy ..., turn around, Oh |
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this place is most unhealthy ground! |
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Don't you hear the sound of the tocsin ... ringing in the air?! |
