Si la vida me mira a la cara, extrañándome por decisión, de repente

Se a vida me fitar de frente

E me faltar por decisão, de repente 

Seja eu feliz por poupar o fio da navalha

Ou a aceleração que nos permite tratar o planeta como um ponto

A gravidade ou a decisão de honra ou escumalha 

Non liquet. 

Não é líquido qual o melhor advento sem Messias, Tormento como ornamento, 

Ou vento tipo Taprobana que tanto sopra 

Nos engana, alienação da intenção, 

Que deveria espelhar uma correta, 

Coerente cogitação. 

In so many ways are we diverged from path and allies, 

Oh, God that I refuse, 

Are you aware of my praying? 

Even not being there at all, 

Even so close but so many parsecs afar to us all? 

About the Ice Queen music, 

I give you one of the best, 

Ice queen/ Snow Queen. 

Intelligent hot matter, 

That lake where I have been, 

Silence on observation

And yet it’s one of me converses of choice, 

Joan, let the D, and be Vinge 

Turn all your fans to the inner of a "singe"

Well ahead of the "naked monkey" theories 

( come and see) 

As my father said pick talks, pick minds, 

Respect status but know that it’s only paint, 

And you have friends that already deal in pigments… 

Your issue is education and you are fighting against it

Since a fucking baby invaded, 

We knew you wanna be traded, 

An obsession about lands and people’s Choices. 

Father, what do I do? 

First don’t be mama’s boy. 

Second don’t attach to any toy

And leave your things, houses and dreams. 

So, fuck me, I am hearing Jazz attached to things. 

Mr losing, Mr hate, Mr culture, only a vulture. 

Never have met the ilustruos 

Mr doing or bringing dreams

Never met or net with Mr independent by any means

All over nightmares, fights, overkill and screams. 

I cannot dream without the rain that gives me the loud scar of venomous screams

My voice really scary, 

Louder than beasts. 

Still a silly hope b

Based on fucking life and its swirls and Swings

As Saint John the Baptist? 

I've tasted many streets 

Names of ancestors ahead, 

Yet, my sign my seal, my ordeal, guarantee 

It is not to thee

Only to me, 

The land is the universe

 From nano to Cosmic scale, 

The Friedman equation 

From an ignorant in a verse.