Memoria [English translation]

My mouth joins

the knots that are still closed,

the moments hidden forever.

Living for someone

I'll die for myself

Living for someone

I'll die for myself.

Listening to the day's screams

my night breathes, listening to the screams...

What is it then that draws me

To her phantom steps,

what compels me to follow them?

If not the wire

that ties me to things,

if not the sound of her voice?

Lacerated by nocturnal planets,

when she looks for the first body fallen

in this ocean of light?

Living for someone.