Syntelman's March of the Roaring Seventies - a) In the Glass-garden

Letra de Syntelman's March of the Roaring Seventies - a) In the Glass-garden

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After a long introduction You can listen to the story Which happened during the Roaring Seventies In July people sweat in the sun Sitting feet by feet, watching the big game They didn't know that all that happened to them Was about themselves, including their fantasy And the circus went on With the so-called Glittering Mutations Applauded by the audience While praying to the silence And the mood changed In a crystal clear atmosphere With a burning smell in the air Phoenix rise out of the ash Is coming along with a terrifying crash Hydra is laughing, she's got nine heads So she expects admiration The big bird doesn't care The Hydra in his nails He enters the space With rageful wings like blowing sails To the invisible things To the eternity