Mother - Inspiral

The mother sits down,

hands on her head,

And sheds no tears for her son.

Words from her mouth,

speak from deep,

«This is what happens when you run».

Today it’s too late,

yesterday too,

you know the price of your choice.

And now she can fill

this empty space

with a new son of her voice.

Memories fly

they’re only ashes in the wind

A blade of grass,

crushes and penetrates concrete

This loud silence

it’s only the sound of the years that pass.

She’s born and dies

everyday she loses and wins

Ancestral breast,

She’s back to her old self again.

Green fingers clear up,

She’s ready for another flame.

Life still the same.

Dawning

Rising

Expanding

Ruling over

Grow up

Zenith

Falling

Becoming Extict

Dawning

Rising

Expanding

Ruling over

Grow up

AND SHE DESTROYS AND CREATES AGAIN

From the cracks of time,

You can hear the rustle of leaves.

Vulcans reshape,

Coastlines, weather and old breeds

Whole world seems to die, but it’s only the beginning of a smile.

The old Mother has no tears for her sons 'cause everything sleeps in the

foundations of the earth.

Ancestral breast,

She’s back to her old self again.

Green fingers clear up,

She’s ready for another flame.

Ancestral breast,

And she’s back to her old self again.

Green fingers clear up,

And she’s ready for her better self.