Sister Sinister
2005
Coming home like on Sunday
with trumpets and trophies
caressing white fur in delay
love bites, I went to his office
He said I was excellent
communis opinio unveiled
Ive read sacred books with ornaments
oh all the knowledge I inhaled
When I experienced myself
despite of autdafés of our time
Gathering transcendental wealth
is on this poisoned earth still a crime
Break shackles of fear and shame
I wonder “where wanders my prince?”
but the storys end wont be the same
once the etymology is evinced
They others, theyre just watching
outer vultures stare, innate cultures dont care
mysterious doctrine, that Im almost touching
Adept to Aeon, let this dulcet noise blare.
Coming home on a Monday
with psychonautic tunes and books
Feels like eternal heyday
with this shaman and his fervent looks
He said were not the ones
you think you know, Phillistines
and rabid threats wont stop Gods sons
smoking cigars, drinking summer wine
We adumbrate the fate
with advanced ideas and dreams
make acquaintance with the populace
Prophets always do provoke, it seems
Prehistoric reference libraries
secret doctrines and a pledge
Rabbits running in circles
voluntary leap beyond the hedge
Iha bravitu ya u tac ciketat (Here shall speak who understood that)
no I dont have any blisters
I feel alive though Im half-dead
but Im still your sister sinister!
