Endless depths in a naked reality
Crafted from the glass of the Milky Way
So that a brush of sunlight could sweep them away
Beneath the roots of an abandoned lightning bolt
They were extinguished by unreasoning rains
And scattered by the ash of constellations
So that they might be born again
Oči
Beskrajne dubine u razgoličenoj javi
Izrađene od srča Mliječnog puta
Da ih može brisak sunca odnijeti
Ispod korijena napuštene munje
Gasile su ih nerazumne kiše
I rasipao pepeo sazvežđa
Da se ponovo mogu roditi