The secret of the whales is in the abyss, Hidden from human persecution. A living ship to cross the depth of darkness The shades of blue, the falsity of poseidon.
Black is my brother and the night my sister, My solitude the womb, who is my mother?
A navigator in a cursed deepness A cursed navigator in the deep. A nomad in a blessed destination A blessed nomad in the silent depth Is an infinitesimal vibration But in my mind it’s like a wide explosion.
Another wave, again, and then another one, The rhyme of the oceans, soul of terpsichore Black is my brother and the night my sister, My solitude the womb, who is my mother? Who is my mother?
A navigator in a cursed deepness A cursed navigator in the deep. Is an infinitesimal vibration But in my mind it’s like a wide explosion.
The secret of the whales is in the abyss, Hidden from the human persecution.
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