The dance of St. Vitus
entrails grilled sausages, chicken livers and torches dancing
swinging blades on the back of the church
flamboyant wine, stalls
parched earth and red earth of southern land
land south of the border land of
where the land ends and the mainland does not care and do not
the wind and the mainland does not care and not the wind of Africa
Mustafa is here and the wind is blowing in Africa
and tells us and tells us
keep me still keep me
I stopped the ball and I do not s.vito
I pass the ball and do not pass me s.vito
the desolation that was in the evening
hath been blown away with the wind blowing
has run away with rum
s 'is blown away from where it was clamped
old and young old and young pizzicato pizzicato
the tarantula, the tarantula from
tarantolata
circle that closes the circle that opens
tightening circle, the circle tightens
circles that embraces and then you I
drives the ball passes
s.vito and I do not have the ball and I do not s.vito
passes inside the circle of voodoo
threw me there and I see that life is then cast out Satan
Chess Chess the devil you pass
banishes the evil that we in or not I'm still
drive away the evil that we in or not I'm still
two of us Let us dance the dance of swords
red crack of dawn until I no
wait, no one waiting for me
nobody waiting for me or I suspect there
the surgeon's eyes are turned over
the curate does not care
the accountant does not think
saint paul
not forgive me the ball and I do not s.vito
I pass the ball and do not pass me s.vito
this is the evil that I bring thirty years
still do not know him to be anywhere
roll roll the rock
rolls on, rolls down and the moss
you do not grow above
the rock and the moss is not growing on the stone casts
banishes Satan drives out the devil and it will pass
knuckles wear
here tremmori
the start of the tarantula, the tarantula tarantula ...
excited beyond belief, I have something that makes me move, I Rosica from within, more or less the pit of my stomach. It 's a tightening vise as were rich in emotions but I can not actually tangere .. and I am here, in the words of yesterday, with the same thoughts, and I hope very soon to understand that passage is missing .. Something is happening that I do not know, and I do not even know the reason .. I have the ball S. Vito and I do not go .. not I pass .. no ...
