Only at night often hidden in the gray
The yellow sun, in the day, has lightened us
The blue suns, in the night, has delighted us
In the day, the yellow sun, is like a tough king
In the night, the blue suns, they are like angels singing
The yellow sun is a necessary evil
The blues suns are happiness out of primeval upheaval
The yellow sun hurts us, kills us, blinds us, they want us.
The blue suns free us, love us, please us, they are us.
Por: Samael Mastema*
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