kesati

I'm dying in various ways
and coming back to life
Check out! It's coming soon
I'm aging backwards in time
Nativity is mortality
Some prayers and flowers...
The end is the beginning
and the beginning is ours
And so on
and so on

Embroidering  my own shroud
with bronze silky thread
I'm hymning my demise
to oceans born deaf
But when divine forces
touch my weeping soul
'Poniente' wind will blow
just turn the engine off