One night I was standing
by a hill
painted in black and white

full of white sand
and twisted branches
and I began to crawl


Light look like to be more and more
as I got closer and

there I discovered a long and twisted path
followed on both sides
by straight trees that were

bended
on top
like scythes

the path was slippery
and I heard voices


What did you say, what did you say
I've heard you clearly screaming
where is myself, I try to find you and

I am still looking for you
What did you say, what did you say
my dear

'cause right in front of me were hanged
big hemp ropes


Plaited in knots and wrappings

and heat becomes to fade

and light becomes much brighter
but I've no words to say
there I saw

there was a roll of light
that cuts the clouds above
in a perfect circle

I crawl into the fog.
until the borders of
that miracle and again


What did you say, what did you say
I've heard you clearly screaming

where is myself, I try to find you and
I am still looking for you
What did you say, what did you say

my dear
now I am looking for the first
desire of every man


Aspects
I am looking

for
I will find them
in the roll what did I

see
me reflected