In the sober darkness of the firmament
Lied down my sorrow, hidden, disguised of melancholy
Oblivion of my vagrant soul
After all this trail, it forgot to look up
In that ineffable space of the non-existent
Your wings were opened, perpetually
They were custodying me
Long trips to hell and heaven
My spirit stayed in -sed non satiata-
I ripped apart with my nails, every milimmeter of my skin
I took out my eyes and to my bones I pulverized
My organs I crushed them one by one
And inside my heart I found what was always there:
The Ancient Love
Powdered and dying, the reason for my trances
To Search and find, find You
In every life, you're the reason for my existence
Our little game of childs
The game we created when we were just
Vestige, drops of light into a reality that has never existed
I hold into you, my partner of tears and solace dances
I have found you, my spectrum, my virgin angel
Between your legs and breasts I sink
And I surrender to the most sordid or splendid intention of you
Because this is the love we have created
We desired it so much that in the consequences
Died our virtues
And they were reborn
Since from love comes all the beauty
Just as I killed you, you've destroyed me
In your white blood lies my sin
And in the red of mine your virtue.
