I prefer the night sky
to that of the day
Because the stars
enlighten my way
I then prefer the thunderstorms
to the clear sky
Because a thunder is like a rent in
the veil of time
Aruspice that peeks in the books of destiny
Foretelling future,
tell us when better times will come
Advise us what to do
Don't trust in the new way
Of the new God
only in nature you can read
the clues of destiny
I examine birds' flight
and than I catch them
To know my future through their entrails
The liver is the most important organ
It is so soft and vermillion
Until it bleeds
you can read it.

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