Watching the distorted sunrise
Thousands of calls like knife blows
Working, analyzing and also satisfying myself
Venerating the scriptures with blood, ashes and alcohol, false creatures at my feet

Consciousness was that, that kept my dreams afloat like virgin girls in gardens of the future.

Consciousness was this, that I possessed years ago, that kept my friends alive and the kisses steaming.


The elevator takes me to the gallows
I close the doors to have more fun
Childish glasses, loving intestines
Lying spiders with my gun I make love to them at the end of the world

Consciousness was that, that kept my dreams afloat like virgin girls in gardens of the future.

Consciousness was this, that I possessed years ago, that kept my friends alive and the kisses steaming.

Now a noisy night, yesterday a terrible night
I always go to that safe place where my faults take their lives,
I pray that the one with the executioner breasts with visceral sex will no longer come,
and so I keep laughing, laughing, laughing

Consciousness was that, that kept my dreams afloat like virgin girls in gardens of the future.

Consciousness was this, that I possessed years ago, that kept my friends alive and the kisses steaming.