Augur of the insects, the new will    One night, a short lapse of time    Engraved in our memory: this is how things start;   At nothing. Things never start.      I have given you my body, children, I’m terrified   And I see myself descending a cloak of leafs   I was numb, this is my cage, I sleep here   While they all march to look after their grief       To bloom the head from it’s center   To voluptuously dismember oneself   To lay and ask for their hunger   You know, ours was a clear fresh night      I have given you my body, children, I’m terrified   And I see myself descending a cloak of leafs   I was numb, this is my cage, I sleep here   While they all march to look after their grief       Wounds they spread now spent we are    And still we stand apart   Can the scent of one June night   Crawl back into your eyes?      I have given you my body, children, I’m terrified   And I see myself descending a cloak of leafs   I was numb, this is my cage, I sleep here   While they all march to look after their grief