Freedom - said I And then the sun set and the dusk Fell on my life Transformations and metamorphoses It was what I experienced there, on the south of heaven
I was striking with my fists at the heavens ceilings Too low I fell, I did not reach the step-father's neck Although his visage seemed so close With bony fingers I desired to clench the crown of thorns In vain, I have trampled the paradisiacal flower of love And I trample its rights here, on the earth
Each sin - my soldier A daemon of the several thousand strong cavalry Not god’s son I am, but the child of a million stars While each of them symbolises different human frailty
And I shall not serve him as no power is greater than mine I am the wisdom and the perfection of the universe
Freedom - said I And then the sun set and the dusk Fell on my life Transformations and metamorphoses It was what I experienced there, on the south of heaven |
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