There was a trip and I fell Pain consumed me and I fell asleep Sorrows dazed me and I indulged it When my mind was plunged in the veil, I allowed it But in my mind's reaction I awoke.
The dazzling desire that touches me The silvery light of the moon that doesn't move At the winter equinox a strange noise A moment happens that makes the past disappear A color that cannot be distinguished is perceived in the distance.
What is not written in the heart Comes from the factory in the emotion That drives actions of discordant passion Fibrillating and exhuming reasons that flicker certainties Deepening wounds that scarred but still hurt.
Mystery that becomes more mysterious A noise that seems to have color There's a taste that seems to ring and rumble in the air You try to contain your primal instincts You calm your reaction and act with conviction.
It almost seems like yesterday that you persisted In an attempt at passion that turned absurd A pain that still scars among the thorns The heart has not healed, but it has learned What my purest consolation tells it in its ear.
I am petrified and stunned. As much as I think about it my mind does not see it A sphere that ignores hidden reasons Of beings who will never comprehend the obvious truths In times that reveal ancestral mysteries.
I see and understand everything instantly Clouds spread over the prairie But they will not be able to obscure what is so clear They cannot block the rays of a sun so magnificent The destiny of the great is written in immortal stone.