The man who looks immensity
find mayfly every modern sorrow
we heirs of remot powers
are reflections hibernated of blood.
From a port-hole of a plane
I see mountains of polystyrene
epoch making convulsions

My intense sleep will go on
even in this unreal planet
hypersensorial instincts
in the hands of this fast time
The REM phase of existence
shows ghostly entities
my intense sleep will go on

I walk on Atropo's line
I'm an alchemist of a desert land
I'm going on beyond the point
where sky and water travel as one
While human being dispute on her own
and conformism is the dominant law

and planet's movement goes on
and millennia cancel our footsteps
My intense sleep will go on
even in this unreal planet
hypersensorial instincts
in the hands of this fast time
The REM phase of existence
shows ghostly entities
my intense sleep will go on

Heliocentric perspectivies
Hide behind sublime resistances
shiftly oppressions

The REM phase of existence
shows ghostly entities
my intense sleep will go on

Lustres of inactivity
bury old luminary virtues
powerless in front of decline
we take off the weapons in this dark silence