Ghost Planet

Optical Faze

Compositor: Fulber Rhys, Pedro Gabriel, Vicente Junior, Jorge Luiz Rabelo Neves, Mateus Oliveira Araujo, Renato Carvalho de Souza

The ruins compromise the landscape.
Nothing more than that.
Sand colors the horizon.
Wind cuts like a knife.
A little water doesn’t kill the thirst.
Everything just rots.
The life is gone.
All that remains is death.

In a ghost planet…

A wasted face and rusty wrinkles
Eyes raped by violence
I can’t use my hands
There is no strength
Carrying poison in my veins
Exhaling death in my breath
The only thing that comforts
My soul is already dead to this world