The Devil on the right shoulder:
Hey all is bad, the news are shitty. There is nothing good anymore. There was even someone who took a piece of the moon.
Angel on the other shoulder:
Look - you are tricked - the moon is complete. And I can guide you seeing the sun shining. Let the light in.

(Maybe some fireflys can help with light).

I can call myself a lucky one. There are so many vocals Scomber has published since I last got him assigned. And I must admit that this time I tried to do a little fun.
While crawling his vault of beauty I found two tracks that kind of fit.