Open your mind
senselessly haunting in the emptiness
and see the thing, called 'god'
/an oppressed breath, tiresome hell
and paradise,
closed in a shell/
how it's trying to put your feelings in a
frame and turn you in a picture of live flesh.
Your soul is in a shell.
Look at it!
Understand your pain!
Cognize the sorrow!
Touch with lips the thought!
Cure your soul!
Don't let anybody close your feelings
and turn you in a picture of live flesh.