Never be the same

I only yearn to see the meadows of light,

listen to the sunflower's moving.

After the scorch let my lips be stroked by the stars' rime,

I'll close my eyes that I may see that splendour,

I'll open the door to the Spirit of Peace,

He will still my craves with the tears of joy.

My soul has to burn,

my heart beats because of my homeuniverse,

the meaning of the chaos,

the thirteen dimension unveiled,

somebody left the door unclosed,

there is no way back,

I have touched the handle...

He died for us!

Death is sneering at everyone,

like a thief she steals the peace,

forcing us to forget who we are,

a prostitute without any face,

her linen cloth is the suffering of the others,

have a intercourse with Death and get greedy,

but first you have to strip her,

she will ensnare you with Eros and passion,

drink wine, embrace her breasts and burn,

slaughter that troubled voice in your chest,

murder it, put it on the cross!

Hurry, come home to the cherry house,

your mum's looking through the windows,

for the son that she born, mum's looking,

with the tears of love she made a cake,

the cake has already got cold like mummy,

both waiting in the grave.

Stop breathing dust and rise!

Do not fight against narumi,

remember your name,

gather all the seeds left in your palm,

watch an izumi as it's running,

hear the whispering of the trees,

they will tell you where to go,

never be the same.

*narumi – the roaring of the sea

*izumi – from Japanese – a mountain spring