Where are they going? All these souls.
Shadows and air of retreat.
Blower of ether, vapor on sea.
Pain of essence, extinguish the one that dances.
She who freezes the wind, opens and leaves time.
I want to buy the sky.
Without your gods taking me.
But my heart remains in winter .
Oh maybe I forgot.
Your dusty faces.
I miss you.
Where are they going? These violently grown children.
These fiery cores.
Do they suffer to wander forever.
In the relieved deserts.
Passengers from earth to liquid ephemeral.
Taste yourself because here you will only live once.
I want to buy the sky.
Without your gods taking me.
But my heart remains in winter.
Oh, maybe I forgot.
Your dusty faces.
I miss you.