In the nothingness
beyond the wall
prevent  the soul
I write the burn
in black words on white
his eminence, the sublime
reign on his throne,
has hearing only for
the flow of blue waves
in the distance whimper the ardour
flow in red flames
beyond the sea
in the void and the wind
I am wailing in vain
only birds, up there,
hear my madness
in lamento singing
I cry and would like to die
said my child heart!
sublime queen listens!
you who know the music
the voice of the red song
the night is already here
it smiles with its white moon
finally a little respite
for my poor throat!