If the first look is the one that counts
- that's what mothers say -
I will regain my sanity
while going to a common grave
tied up with questions
Bitter is the taste of the night while abandoning
today is the day I will begin the return
my memory is a burden
my senses distract me
and are wrong
In the waters of certainty
we gave each other the promise
of the lakes of pokara
"And the perfume that comes from sex
will be melted into a new scream"
I've never trusted in very fine lips
of them I run like a fugitive
and you domesticate the waves
that break against my veins
you purify the air.
In the waters of certainty
we gave each other the promise
of the lakes of pokara
"And the perfume that comes from sex
will be melted into a new scream"
of the embers of a constellation
to the perishable world
Blessed was the cause of my fortune
and the land lost in my childhood
to the perishable world
blessed was the cause of my fortune
something in which I wasn't indulged
and that I now seek between your bones
something that, from so far away,
I thought wasn't
I thought wasn't my style.
When you leave your dream,
you'll know you'll have died
and the worms are always hungry
Orient does not believe in the sarcasm
that once upon a time ruled us
I am the tamed lion
In the waters of certainty
we gave each other the promise
of the lakes of pokara
"And the perfume that comes from sex
will be melted into a new scream"
of the embers of a constellation
to the perishable world
Blessed was the cause of my fortune
and the land lost in my childhood
to the perishable world
blessed was the cause of my fortune
something in which I wasn't indulged
and that I now seek between your bones
something that, from so far away,
I thought wasn't
I thought wasn't my style.