My will is invulnerable like air with the sound of my voice   the universe shrinks in a wrinkle of pain.   Listen to me. I will nourish your flesh with blood dew   Explore the labyrinth of memory and free yourself   from the hypertrophy of remembrance.   I want to awake from paralysis the icons buried   in the absence and disharmony so that they can   enjoy again an instant of contemplation   and penetrate the realms of senses.   This is the final call, the time of rebirth and catharsis   the quietness after the storm   Univocal language of phrases ancient like music   Relish the essence of this immaterial fluid   Principle of aggregation and disgregation,   everywhere and nowhere   Forsake the anguish and waver in the absolute freedom   Let stasis convert into motion   and let your essence strip of all lies.   Throw your dice and enjoy the chance   The moon could not appear again.