[Verse 1]
I had a vision
Ice angels burning in two
Arctic fission
Slather your eyes with perfume

[Chorus]
And eventually
We will die together
Such a modest dream
No persuasion needed
No big loss

[Verse 2]
Screw the pigeon
Flutter your wings and chow down
Competition
It's promising nothing, no how

[Chorus]
And eventually
We’ll get wine together
Independent means
No persuasion needed
No big loss