Elysium

"I’ve reached a place of greener pastures, Where moths and rust do not destroy, thieves do not steal I’ve reached a place free of all disasters, Where all is serene, Fear is afraid, anxious alarm bells never peal. I live in peace men cannot dream, idyllic quiet currents flow along among ideal rays, sunbeams that earthly men can never live among. I've reached the place called Elysium, tall with wheat gold and bright, unplagued by blight, where dearest dreams bloom true; rays of soft, golden light unfold in warm fantasy where pain desists, where time does not exist, forever rest on clouds of luscious repose. Think of me when you look up. Don't weep for me; I am troubled no more. I'll be thinking of you. When the rose is in bloom, every morning in June, pick the reddest one for me, in memory." -text by Natural Disaster after a tune by Jacques Offenbach