I'm only the fate's flame,
I'm only an insane cry,
I have in eye only emptiness,
but I try to search the infinite
and the seed of electric child,
I want to become more than
the time's wrong number...

Don't tell me when I fail
and if I'm still naive,
offer me only a little drug
from the skies' immensity,
I wish to breath again
the whisper of true pains!

But all these things are
only a mirror which reflect
the abstract fingers of gods,
I'm a black flag directed
by the void mind's ship...

I'm only the fool hero,
I'm not the giant eye,
I wish to be caress
by the destiny's bone
and by the knives of reality,
why, why, why?...