here is what I think it is:
As I descended with the dog's blood rising
So then I ascended to the thunder perfect mind
Great gray blood-speckled slabs of slate have fallen
This is my vision in a croaking, jeering world
All idiotic faces and swollen hearts
In the papers the faces are not real
In the world the faces are not real
In the heart of the heart the face is real
The death die abroad
The crows fly
The wolves fly
And four poorly painted cardboard horsemen
Sheet over the back of the winds
They are not legion, but closed
God walked on earth in those days
Now, still, in my hearts He walks still
In the green fields far away, there is a solid tree
Mother, and the sign she makes on the broken horse
Zodiac signs, yellow face passes
All the rainbow her arms were
All books piled up in dirty heaps
Crater-like surface pity
Oh, bellissima - Largherana
If the sea horse was golden, cold and
Talking back the bloody streams of God's own pain
Why should we have compassion for others
When God himself has had no pity on others
"Take back the blood speech," he said to him
Certain colors came from her body; she is alone!
God walked on earth in those days
Now, still, in my hearts He walks still
And the broken face of this horizoned
World is covered by crystal cross ice
And the broken face of this horizoned
World is covered by crystal cross ice
When this whole wide eyeless world sighs
This eyeless world sighs
All the stars are souls, each single planet is
The life-flame of the nothingy eternity spark
I cannot believe despite the evidence of one God-eye
And one poor eye that this world is God's own
Blood red, grass green
Blue black sky-pied paradise
When I lay in the arms of one woman
I said to her, silent:
"You will be forever mine"
Oh, you go as you shall though
Die, die die
Sleep as you shall die
I will love you always between your bodies
I pray that I shall be forever thine
If I say to you, love, then listen
You should be crowned above all
God walked on earth in those days
Now, still, in my hearts He walks still
a lot of little errors
here is what I think it is: As I descended with the dog's blood rising So then I ascended to the thunder perfect mind Great gray blood-speckled slabs of slate have fallen This is my vision in a croaking, jeering world
All idiotic faces and swollen hearts In the papers the faces are not real In the world the faces are not real In the heart of the heart the face is real
The death die abroad The crows fly The wolves fly And four poorly painted cardboard horsemen Sheet over the back of the winds They are not legion, but closed
God walked on earth in those days Now, still, in my hearts He walks still
In the green fields far away, there is a solid tree Mother, and the sign she makes on the broken horse Zodiac signs, yellow face passes All the rainbow her arms were All books piled up in dirty heaps Crater-like surface pity
Oh, bellissima - Largherana
If the sea horse was golden, cold and Talking back the bloody streams of God's own pain Why should we have compassion for others When God himself has had no pity on others "Take back the blood speech," he said to him Certain colors came from her body; she is alone!
God walked on earth in those days Now, still, in my hearts He walks still
And the broken face of this horizoned World is covered by crystal cross ice And the broken face of this horizoned World is covered by crystal cross ice When this whole wide eyeless world sighs This eyeless world sighs
All the stars are souls, each single planet is The life-flame of the nothingy eternity spark I cannot believe despite the evidence of one God-eye And one poor eye that this world is God's own Blood red, grass green Blue black sky-pied paradise When I lay in the arms of one woman I said to her, silent: "You will be forever mine"
Oh, you go as you shall though Die, die die Sleep as you shall die I will love you always between your bodies I pray that I shall be forever thine If I say to you, love, then listen You should be crowned above all
God walked on earth in those days Now, still, in my hearts He walks still