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Yourselves
Locked in a dream
Of white borders
That float around
The divine head,
It’s the smooth body
Of the God who touches
The Earth and pushes it towards a new form.
Oh, come on, cruel giant of light, bow down
You ear to our prayers!
Receive the air in which
We bitterly drag our existence.
Oh, come on, the blood is dripping on knives in devoted offering.
Wash away the injustice
That prevents us from living.
The sky is a wheel of fire!
You dance with lightning!
The sky is a wheel of fire!
Detached from everything!
From the sky: we - gods
From our chest: ghost - them
From the sky: we - gods
From our chest: ghost - them
The queen must be changed.
The queen is changing!
Oh, come on, cruel giant of light, bow down
You ear to our prayers!
Receive the air in which
We bitterly drag our existence.
Oh, come on, the blood is dripping on knives in devoted offering.
Wash away the injustice
That prevents us from living.
Wait! Aim your way
On my lean hands!
Give them the grace of conception,
Man of the celestial webs!
You, naked damsel
Who take care of an entire world!
Give me the fire from your soul
To proudly close the circle!
I burn! Falling in hell!
I detach the shape
Of a pine tree,
I change the world
The change is you yourselves.
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