...parte I

Sou o carrasco da morte
O domador de medos
A aura que dita a sorte
A vida que vos passa pelos dedos
A espada que decapita a alma
Num silvo de gélida esperança
Entre gritos, a lívida calma
Benvindos amigos, à vossa matança

a state of mind...my truth

My humble fear of breaking...
Is it a simple state of mind?
Apart from the strength of making
A complicated effort to find
The dream in the reality...

Is it done this time for me?
Or is it just a second to pretend,
The life it should be?

When one replaces the two
Everything transmutes to one truth
Where one goes, the other follows
Even to the dark quest with you...
And the second alters to eternity
Because...
Love is this,
An adventure until no end...