Magister dixit - Jacula

Magister dixit

Magister dixit

Magister dixit

Magister dixit

Il maestro disse:

Io sono il mago

Hai cercato riposo sullo scheletro del monte e non l’hai trovato

Io sono il mago

Hai trafitto ogni memoria cercando la sua acqua per farne rugiada di croci e di

rose

Io sono il mago

Il tuo magico legno ha liberato il vampiro, aprendo il cuore dell’ombra con le

mani color del tramonto

Magister dixit:

Per camminare al di sopra conoscerai quel freddo sinistro della fantasia

Quel gelo di cristallo che semina gocce grandi come il mondo

E lascia impronte sulla strada del tempo

Le taglia nel pensiero enormi figure, distese e rigide

Mani rosse e decisi, occhi chiusi ed aperti

Odio ed amore nella notte fatale

Catturala con lo sguardo, portala sull’altare

Falle conoscere il pugnale, dona l’infinito

Magister dixit

Magister dixit

Magister dixit

Magister dixit

Magister dixit

The master said:

I am the magician

You have sought rest on the skeleton of the mountain and have not found it

I am the magician

You pierced every memory looking for its water of him to make dew of crosses and of

rose

I am the magician

Your magical wood has freed the vampire, opening the heart of the shadow with the

hands the color of the sunset

Magister dixit:

To walk above you will know that sinister cold of the imagination

That crystal frost that sows drops as big as the world

And it leaves footprints on the path of time

He cuts enormous figures into her mind, stretched out and rigid

Hands red and determined, eyes closed and open

Love and hate in the fatal night

Capture it with your gaze, take it to the altar

Let her know the dagger, it gives infinity

Magister dixit