My senses are more stronger and truths,
as an animal. I succed in perciving what
the nature tells me and the pleasure
starts to be my master.
I see what I could not imagine, a drug
of images real become shake my nerves,
the tastes are made
stronger, every noise grows up to form a
mysterious harmony, now I can undestand
what link the images to perfumes sounds,
all that was mystery is reality now,
I can taste it, I can live it...
I see near to me run thousand bodies
without destenation, with lost look in the void,
I wonder if IÂ’m with them too, but I canÂ’t
speak, nobody can hear me and nobody
I can hear, only the voice of the forest, as a
great god, expresses the feelings of every soul,
and it howls, it howls, toward our destiny.
I feel the tiredness, would be as the hands
of the grate master gone out of the earth and
hold back me, they would submerge me; but in
gloomy shivers my body disperses himself
among the shades.
Eternal... as the death, as the tears, as the pain
as the evil.
Life, suffering - Pain, passion
Bad strenght - Dark, death.