I was watching your neck and its broken rivers
They carve our martyred fleshes like a knife
I know nothing stops its deathly conquests
Crashing on the rocks, the waves of our poems.
I held in my hand frozen oceans
I saw wolves and wounded birds die
I saw bodies burning and empires falling
The sea unleashed taking everything away
Our lives are so fragile that they burn like alcohol
Barely a foot on the ground and death sticks to our boots
I have nothing to cry about not even to regret
I wait with a broken neck in front of broken toys
We were already so alone, we felt disarmed
I remember your tears and nothing to comfort you
We had talked for a long time, we felt forgotten
Under our feet wilted the flowers, and everything ended.
English:
Our Fleshes
I was watching your neck and its broken rivers They carve our martyred fleshes like a knife I know nothing stops its deathly conquests Crashing on the rocks, the waves of our poems.
I held in my hand frozen oceans I saw wolves and wounded birds die I saw bodies burning and empires falling The sea unleashed taking everything away
Our lives are so fragile that they burn like alcohol Barely a foot on the ground and death sticks to our boots I have nothing to cry about not even to regret I wait with a broken neck in front of broken toys
We were already so alone, we felt disarmed I remember your tears and nothing to comfort you We had talked for a long time, we felt forgotten Under our feet wilted the flowers, and everything ended.