My will is invulnerable like air with the sound of my voice

the universe shrinks in a wrinkle of pain.

Listen to me. I will nourish your flesh with blood dew

Explore the labyrinth of memory and free yourself

from the hypertrophy of remembrance.

I want to awake from paralysis the icons buried

in the absence and disharmony so that they can

enjoy again an instant of contemplation

and penetrate the realms of senses.

This is the final call, the time of rebirth and catharsis

the quietness after the storm

Univocal language of phrases ancient like music

Relish the essence of this immaterial fluid

Principle of aggregation and disgregation,

everywhere and nowhere

Forsake the anguish and waver in the absolute freedom

Let stasis convert into motion

and let your essence strip of all lies.

Throw your dice and enjoy the chance

The moon could not appear again.