One night I was standing
by a hill
painted in black and white
full of white sand
and twisted branches
and I began to crawl

Light look like to be more and more
as I got closer and
there I discovered a long and twisted path
followed on both sides
by straight trees that were
bended
on top
like scythes
the path was slippery
and I heard voices

What did you say, what did you say 
I've heard you clearly screaming
where is myself, I try to find you and
I am still looking for you
What did you say, what did you say
my dear
'cause right in front of me were hanged
big hemp ropes

Plaited in knots and wrappings
and heat becomes to fade
and light becomes much brighter
but I've no words to say
there I saw
there was a roll of light
that cuts the clouds above
in a perfect circle
I crawl into the fog.
until the borders of
that miracle and again

What did you say, what did you say 
I've heard you clearly screaming
where is myself, I try to find you and
I am still looking for you
What did you say, what did you say
my dear
now I am looking for the first
desire of every man

Aspects
I am looking
for
I will find them
in the roll what did I
see
me reflected