Let life somewhere
andalusia repair dull world today q
in the cosmos of the mind
His star vague
so where else can we go
perhaps the extended dark diamonds
perhaps we wanted
where no one escapes
an invisible trace
mental stop
and nobody knows q
q estubimos here
ing birth to the first dream
to go so far
if my eyes could
see the sun
to know
this mean shadow
but although it was late hiso
continue searching
lost and silently
I sense the end
buried in the night heavy pain andalusia
We are more libianos we were meaningless
feel the world is extinguished
leaving a dark old ambition
and although it is already too late
still looking
looking.