There are buried villages
Lonely gardens
Where the king
Never walks anymore
Statues on horseback
Family portraits
Sunken in the earth
There are ways and means
That have been forgotten
Kept in the bottom
Of a drawer
But even so
The gates of hell
Have opened
And down there
The living are easily confused
With the dead
The paths that led1
To the foot of the guillotine
Won't be counted
The children that were born
Outside your mantles
Will never be illegitimate
Ever again.
But even so
The gates of hell
Have opened
And down there
The living are easily confused
With the dead
But even so
The gates of hell
Have opened
And down there
The living are easily confused
With the dead
1. Or the steps that were taken?