I have Come to Meet a Man
His Vestments are Color Hypocrisy
He escapes of the World, Camouflaged in Falsehood
A Construction built in Crystal
Waiting that the Time makes Justice
Dogs go for a walk behind their Windows
Vomiting Universes, (Spin, Spin,) Spinning on themselves
Adorned with Multiple Mirrors (that)
Observing toward their Depth
They find Eagles watching in front of the Sun
A Convict delivered to a Symbolic Sea
Emitting Fantasies about the Extinction
Eternal and Temporal expression that engenders a Birth
It desires to Accept the Challenge of the Angel-God
Mortal Sins Go through my Dorsal Thorn
Exuberants of Incredible Stimulations
... If I Lived in here, it would Be Already at Home, (In my Home)
Outside, A Firmament Portion possessing a Howl
My Condemnation only lasts some instants
Essence, The Conscience Inhabiting the Intermission of Not Being
Laughters Generate Vertigo to Pain
They Advance in Inverse Direction to the Sentence
Revised Universes Squeeze Their Time
In Love with Sofía, Registered with the Negation
With Anxieties of to Recover an Impossible Paradise
While an Universe of Prayers Allows to See the Cracks
Through Which the Absurdity and the Adoration Penetrate
Immensity United to the Principle of Misfortune
It desires to Annihilate the Devotion Toward the Intern
Absolute Relation Between the Vain and the Natural Thing
Overseas, Mystery Fused in a Mantra
Poetic Whispers Caress my Hearings
Soft Melody Interpreted by the Angel (that)
He Advances with His Look Perforating the Infinite
A Tiny Step Covering the Path with
Aromas of Cholera and Sweet Expressions,
Scandalized by the Penetrating Flavor to Rebelliousness
He Spreads his Wings on the Humble Staff
Encrypting with Glorious Notes an Awakening
Sigh, Truthful Legend, Perhaps, For All
Thoughts Dancing Around, Contingencies
Instruments that Yearn the Fullness, Further on
Where the Igneous Reminiscences Inhabit
Pain Generate Vertigo to Laughters
Inside, An Empty Firmament Possessed a Howl
My Condemnation Arise from Eternity
Void, Isolation Inhabiting the Intermision of Conscience
I Came to meet the Monster when I was Inside
It Rushed toward the World Completely Nude
Taking advantage of it's Chameleonic Nature
The Blind Eagles Destroyed the Construction of Glass
While the Dogs bits to Themselves and Writhing with Violents Spasms
It Vomited Broken Mirrors toward the Outside of Black Hole
Chained Freedom in the Depth of Non-Temporal Universes
Creating the Expressions of the Methods of Virtual Fiction
Take a Gun and Come with us
Take a Gun and Come with us
Take a Gun and Come with us
Take a Gun and Come with us
No! No! Don't Scream to me!
Shut up! Shut up Fuckers!
I will kill you!
What do you want to me?
I will kill you!
You must dissappear of my mind!
Shut up! Don't you hear me?
Where are you from?
I can't see you! I wanna see you!
Show to me! Shut up!
Oh! Yeah! Allright!