Kartky: ballada o Panu Lusterko

People ask me sometimes:
How did it start, how did it start?

I met her with Mr. Mirror in no man's land like hearts
I think it was somewhere in Velen, although I don't remember much
And then I saw her carry a box, something you won't know
And it makes magic work like in fairy tales, in my real world

Once upon a time, I didn't want to be bad either
What hovers over me like a demon
For memory, oblivion and violence
I'm throwing the last demo into the sky today
And ominous thoughts
Although sometimes like the first
I will not let them control myself
When you closed your heart in a little tablet
And you want to offer them to me today

I met her with Mr. Mirror in no man's land like hearts
I think it was somewhere in Velen, although I don't remember much
I don't remember anything at all, because every memory is exhausting
It disables common sense as Fight Club and lies become like medicine
And the scorched earth behind you is a different story

I'm behind you with your head in the clouds, like the route to Baghdad
Should I stay with you today or record something again?
Because we may not get up at all
And watch Netflix with a paw until the morning
What does he say about us
It's not true (right?)
Her pupils are losing sight through the storm
Even the Keids sleep in cataphs
And like 1000 years ago, I will eat what I record

And from the books on the cabinets for Andrzej from the gate, I will find some tenner for luck
Everything is blurring again ”hell and beauty
It just happened like that; November soon, somehow it went down there
And I look downstairs and feel exactly like Mr. Mirror
And I would like Satan, Heart and not Mr. Mirror
And I say goodbye again with a song, like a bard
Which you don't want to know, I wave my hand
And we will not meet tomorrow, or rather for sure
Because although I do not want it and whose uncertainty
I fall into the dark once again