Elementales Leches - Invisible

Curvas del aire son

Puertas del blanco barco lento de las horas

(Desvelo)

Hijos amigos

Muerdan aquellas hojas de sus pies y elementales

(Leches)

Lo que está y no se usa, nos fulminará…

Lo que está y no se usa, nos fulminará…

Siempre despacio

Sueñan las humaredas que descansan en la luna

(Calma)

Hijos amigos, vengan

Suyo es el fruto que olvidaron en el árbol

(Miedo)

Lo que está y no se usa, nos fulminará…

Lo que está y no se usa, nos fulminará…

La totalidad de tu cuerpo eterno no es maligna…

La semilla crece donde el sol la deposita…

Y ven los vientos en retorno…

Son sangres marginales…

Y cuerpos en colores…

Hijos amigos, vengan

Suyo es el fruto que olvidaron en el árbol

(Miedo)

Hijos amigos

Muerden aquellas hojas de sus pies y elementales

(Leches)

Lo que está y no se usa, nos fulminará…

Lo que está y no se usa, nos fulminará…

air curves are

Doors of the white slow ship of the hours

(Wakefulness)

children friends

Bite those leaves off your feet and elementals

(milks)

What is and is not used, will strike us down...

What is and is not used, will strike us down...

always slowly

The smokes that rest on the moon dream

(Calm)

Children friends, come

Theirs is the fruit they forgot on the tree

(Fear)

What is and is not used, will strike us down...

What is and is not used, will strike us down...

The whole of your eternal body is not evil…

The seed grows where the sun deposits it…

And they see the winds returning...

They are marginal bloods...

And bodies in colors…

Children friends, come

Theirs is the fruit they forgot on the tree

(Fear)

children friends

They bite those leaves off their feet and elementals

(milks)

What is and is not used, will strike us down...

What is and is not used, will strike us down...