mei syn

It ynterieur
dy macht
rydt op
by de
lichem fan
I
mei syn

lust
te bewarjen
syn
ûnderfining
by de
naked
boarst
dingy ek
pacify

pacify

The interior
that power
drives on
at the
Body of
I
with his

desire
to procure
his
Experience
at the
naked
chest
thingy too
pacify

à cela

moniteurs
entre
les doigts
le plus petit
choses

Le pouvoir
de l'intérieur
la mémoire
mauvais
faire

La fuite
dans les profondeurs
cas
à cela
évasion
n'aide pas

flee

Supervised
between
the fingers
the smallest
things

The power
of the interior
the memory
bad
Do

The escape
in the deep
case
to that
flee
does not help

tutto il peso

Il tuo mille volte
faccia mutevole
dietro ai sogni
di campagna

Dove la volontà
in silenzio
doloroso
quotidiano
frattura

Nessuna casa
quello
rivelazione
pace interiore
apre e
promesse

Di quello
proprio croce
da indossare
ogni giorno
di nuovo
con il suo
tutto il peso

Than that

Your thousandfold
changeable face
behind dreaming
landscape

Where the will
in silence
painful
daily breaks

No house
one
epiphany
inner peace
opens and
promises

Than that
own cross
to wear
every day
anew
with his
whole weight