Desde una galaxia lejos,
te llega hoy un monton de estrellas,
la naturaleza cuantica de esta intension es su pureza
Esta es la imagen de un sueño que tuve no hace mucho tiempo......
And from the ashes it will be born and reborn again,
even after the most burning pain,
after been skin and life, and then be dust and death,
it will fly and shine intermittently in a new opportunity throughout the sky,
even after sorrow and destruction from darkness and incertitude,
after disbelief, pride, and selfishness,
after fire and wounds, after fear and truth,
it will vanish into thin air,
submerged in bright flames from hell itself,
flames of hate, and shame, in the deepest of abyss,
then after surrender,
It will find itself in ashes, and from the ashes it will grow, in peace, in light, in love and in harmony....
...But in my fantasies it's you, today it's you,
with all your weirdness, for waking something in me,
something that was asleep deep in my soul...
...there is only the primitive desire for you to answer to my call, to my perfume, to me...