Tonight this deaf season [bad word] 
Watch them arriving from the dark;
Tiny wings are made of grey,
They are criminals as the press say. [bad word] with the surf.
Boys with swards, girls with nets.
Foaming water, silver ashes - 
The year of moths.

So familiar.

I guess we saw it some time earlier.
Can you remember? Can you remember?

Remembrance makes us sad,
Their crimes are very bad.
It's time to go to bed,
But I can't take my eyes from the cigarette.

So familiar, it reminds me of them - 
The same grey colour,
Like the colour of the moths.