"I learn to know nothing,
I finish the huge flame of the dream,
I paint the garbage commercials,
I go to the embassy of my insane brain,
I offer a salad of the impure thoughts,
I'm too tired to do a legal born."

Tell me about your death
that touches my cold wings...

"I see the eye killed by the hopes,
I write the silence, alive cure
for my empty purple solitude."

Tell me a beautiful life
about the lights of the time!

"I take the hat of the saints,
I drink the war's meteors,
I get the cleaning hysteria paste,
I taste all drips of the dark,
I slay all normal humans;
I penetrate the secret door?"

Tell me about this frozen soul,
you, the mute and blind conductor...