Neon [English translation]

People dressed in black,

standing in long queue.

Most known in front,

all the way to the back, those he never saw before.

Pale shape above,

sees in their souls,

You can hear the name,

that told her everything.

I don't want home, I am going with them,

I don't want back on this path

Hear a shot to the heart, hear a shot...

Where do scared ones crawl?

Where do outcasts dance?

What can collapse world of exiles?

What remains when they don't come home?

Pictures are protected even after they are gone.

All the rooms remain the same.

All the beautiful gardens shift to mix of pain and tears.

The scream in head echos, "Just not him... not him...*"

I don't want they sky without the stars.

I don't want gardens without trees.

Only the picture doesn't know. Only the picture doesn't know...

• Artist:Siddharta