The Teknoist - Closing Down lyrics

The image of difficulty at the beginning

Goat butts against a hedge and its horns become entangled

Has spirit-medium powers
Like the immortals, his flesh and his bones are atomised
He becomes the dream

We have to gather our strength, because now there's clouds and thunder
But finally we shall bring order out of chaos

It's about all sorts of scary things
An ancient army of the dead, the Spirit City and monkey sacrifices
A lot of Chinese hear these things when we're kids
Then we grow up, and pretend not to believe them

Sorcery, the Chinese black magic

The evil dream will die

That was nothing
But that's how it always begins
Very small