The bitter taste of pain
glossing us...

How life and death are
clinging on to each other...

Butterflies, butterflies
here and there...

All these roads are as the result of lashes
on the body of the Christ...

Butterflies,
oozing from...

Stop the world.
Ease in a second...

Life is a river:
a coarse sieve...

To the 'Like-Minded' Mobs
What you are...

One day back home, my father took me and my older...
We played in that field until nightfall and then...

I was really burning for your caressing hands
until I learned just in my illusion...

I shall remain a mystery,
like everything else...

I see in my dream the messiah's coming!
I see the messiah's coming...