Time to attack with our sword and defeat our body with our shield

Once more these horizons will crush in front of me
so; they will run beneath my blood.

They crush, crush. Around the sapphires hanging
our movement with fixed lifelines.

I am really scared seeing what we are.

I am asking for
how to open the door in front of me.

They crush, crush. The ocean and the sky will be one
and the people between they will die smashed.

Oh, once again this life is transparent like the universe.

Oh, once again we crush between geographic systems,
downloading new colors to explain our feelings.

Now we don’t have any word inside us, just words digested
by our enzymes.

They crush, oh they crush.

Outside of our eyelid, these reality looks like a dream.