as I descended with the dogs blood rising
so then I ascended to the thunder perfect mind
great gray blood speckled slabs of slate has fallen
this is my vision in a croaking gearing world
idiotic faces and swollen hearts
in the papers the faces are not real
in the world the faces are not real
in the heart of the heart the face is real
the death die abroad
the crows fly
the wolfs fly
and four poorly painted cardboard horse man sheet over the back of the wings
they are not legion but closed
god walked on earth in those days
now still in my heart you walk still
in the green fields far away there is a solid tree
mother and the sign she makes on the broken horse zodiac signs yellow face passes
all the rainbow her arms were
all books piled up in dirty heaps
crated like surface pity
ah elicia la gara
if the sea horse was golden cold and talking back the bloody streams of gods own pain
why should we have compassion for others when god himself has no pity on others
take back the blood speech he said to him
certain colors came from her body she is alone
god walked on earth in those days
now still in my heart you walk still
and the broken face of this horizon world is covered
by crystal cross ice and the broken face of this horizon
world is covered by crystal cross ice
when this whole wide ilice world size this ilice world size
all the stars of souls each single planet is the life flame of the nothing eternity spark
I can not believe despite the evidence of one good eye and one poor eye
that this world is gods own blood red grass green bloom black sky pied paradise
when I lay in the arms of one more and I said to her silent you will be forever mine
though u blows you shall die die die sleep as u shall die
I will love you always between your body
I pray that I shall be forever bind
if I say to you love then listen you should be crowned before all
god walked on earth in those days
now still in my heart you walk still