The sun went down and the ground started sort
Of grinding
A blinding light tore across the sky
A cyclone swept the landscape out and left it
Completely flattened out
And several twirls of smoke unfolded like gigantic
Flowers

The way the morning broke was quite unusual

I should have wakened up at once, but this was no
Concern of mine, so I kept on dreaming

My eyes roamed over the burning ruins

In less time than it takes to tell

And I felt like
And I felt like being numbed
I felt like mesmerized

The way the morning broke was quite unusual
More than words can say

In less time than it takes to tell