[MASCOT 3000]
Tales left untold on a trail that’s gone cold in a hearth where the fire’s gone to sleep
Wishes unwished by a sad, sweet abyss who’s in love with the tears that you weep
The girl who’s returned from eternal sojourns who arrives just before she has left
She kisses you twice before leaving that night but like always again you forget

Elysium, Elysium

A theater, a stage and a radio play with a plot they try vainly to change
The cast and the play waltz for time and a day until tucked into beds lеd astray
A door has been rent where thе incomers went in a quest for their city of dreams
But foolish they’ve been, much to their sad chagrin, things are not, you might know, as they seem

Elysium, Elysium