1. NARAYANA


Put down in the secret of his creature ….
Free by the grace of the great instigator…
Brahman among theGods…King among the lords
The first born from the order …..Atman of the world…….

On the unlimited cosmic wave…in the centre of the universe
On the back of the firmament…greater than the greatest
Prajapati embraced waters…generative of sacrifice
Supporting earth and sky…using its splendour
To penetrate light…!!!….

Narayana!!!...True nature of the Brahman…
Narayana!!!...Divine Lord of light …

Weaving the order of the Cosmos as a divine architect
Giving the breath of life…all over the earth….
From beyond the Darkness, there where is the rising sun
Like a lotus in the middle of a citadel…the soul inside us!!!

Clairvoyant among advisors…guide among poets
Swan in the purity…glowing in the atmosphere
From the sanctuary he is the flame of our purification
The chalice full of lotus ...engendering supreme meditation…

The mystery of the seven chakras is inside the world keeper…
The secret of the cosmic web…is in this sacred fire…

Narayana!!!...True nature of the Brahman…
Narayana!!!...Divine Lord of light …


2. GHOSTS OF SPARTA

Gathered here…So few but brothers
Decided to fight …for our land.
Our duty as citizens was not willing…
To surrender ourselves…to the submission.

The sky filled with rage…
Covered by an ocean of clouds…
Rain and storm were the firsts to accomodate…
The Horde of the king who believed to be a god.
Mother Greece with sea struck and swallowed
Thousands of men like a hungry giant.

All ready to spread death and cross the Styx.
For Greece, for Sparta, for the glory.
For not to live without the feeling of being free.

The ghosts of Sparta…Illustrious ancestors.
Watched us face to our destiny…In this corridor.
Witnesses and eyes of the gods…celestial spectators.

The ground Shook beneath the feet of the formless mass…
Of the vast army of slaves and barbarians of the tyrant.
Soon the silence was replaced by the titanic...
Clash of arms..
Persian lions would enjoy the strength of the Phalanx.

All ready to spread death and cross the Styx.
For Greece, for Sparta, for the glory.
For not to live without the feeling of being free.

Across the shouts of rage,cracking bones, cries of pain.
I seen the dark and glorious end, of my tragic destiny.

The ghosts of Sparta…Illustrious ancestors.
Watched us face to our destiny…In this corridor.
Witnesses and eyes of the gods…celestial spectators.

Like stars …
The army of the firmament…
We will travel…
In the Hades or Olympus.


3. KÂLI

The stars are blotted out,clouds are covering clouds…
It is darkness !!!Vibrant and triumphant.
In the roaring whirling winds are the souls
Of a million lunatics…released from the prison home.

For terror is thy name…Death is thy breath.
And every shaking step…Destroys a world forever.
Lord Shiva lies at your feet…Absorbed in bliss.
You laughest aloud…Drunken by the blood.

Oh mother come now …
As Tara clad in white.
As dawn descends on darkness of the night.
Oh Kâli !!! Wrenching trees by the roots,
Sweeping all from the way.
She feeds on life, what you give,she takes away.

I’ve prayed you so long!!!!!!

I place my soul…As offering at your feet.
While you adorn yourself…with pieces of corpses.
The black goddess , in her strangeness and perverseness.
Will destroy assumptions and illusions.

Oh mother come now …As Tara clad in white.
As dawn descends on darkness of the night.
Oh Kâli !!! Wrenching trees by the roots,
Sweeping all from the way.
She feeds on life, what you give,she takes away.

Smiling on the agony of our existence…
Dancing on the beauty of the innocence.
You have given me countless woes…
And you reserve me even more I know …

Meditate on the mighty black goddess.
Supreme mistress of the universe.
Threatening the stability of the cosmos.
Step out of predictable Dharmic order.
Be a Kali’s child and accept to suffer.
For release from bondage to Samsara.

Scattering plagues and sorrows…
Dancing mad with joy !!!!!
Come !!! Oh mother…Come !!!!!!!


4. THE LONG TRIP

No way…to see the sun.
Jailed in my dark sphere.
Too down…to watch this world.
Into this spiral of fear…

Are you real …?

Misery…my companion.
Hidden under the ground.
Madness…my confident.
All around me these sounds…

Are you real…?
These voices coming to me…
Save me…

I can possess all the gold.
I’d never be the richest
I can possess a kingdom…

My queen…in the shadow, I can feel…
The echoes of your presence.

There are so much corridors.
In this maze in my head.
There is no joy anymore.
In this universe of dread.

Spectrum…into nothingness.
Among the ruins of time.
Ghost…in the Chaos.
All this pain is mine.
A key has been turned into a mystical lock time.
Now the sun is a splendid vision of my mind.

All these sounds in my head.

Are you real…?
These voices coming to me…
Save me…

I can possess all the gold.
I’d never be the richest
I can possess a kingdom…

My queen…in the shadow, I can feel…
The echoes of your presence.


5. THE GARDEN

Looking all around me…
I see only a garden surrounded by mist.
In which Sordid creatures …
Break the silence by indulging in a feast.
Mankind appears when I see…
My despair…My fears… have replaced their meat.
Moonlight providing rapture…
Lyrical journey of a lost soul…
In search of the light of dawn.

I’d like that my soul may find a path
Through the dark forest of my memory
If I could feel your touch at last
Your sweet breath…..exploring my body.

Take my hand … lie down with me…
One last time … to feel… your skin on mine…
Alone in the darkness ,I need you my mistress.

Divine night usually so cold.
Dons a mask covered with gold.

On borders of space and time…
Away from men…prisoners…of the earth.
The face of suffering in my mind…
As a deity …Damaged…by the pain of birth.
In this cosmic theatre …
Lyrical journey of a lost soul…
In search of the light of dawn.

I’d like that my soul may find a path
Through the dark forest of my memory
If I could feel your touch at last
Your sweet breath…..exploring my body.

Through the vastness of comic sea…
Near the fountains of the infinite.
I see her in a trance of ecstasy …
In a pure silence … exquisite

Like when opening the dark binding of a book
In front of the eye that remains awake : in sleep
My lost soul opens wide and throwing a look
I see a cursed love and sufferings remain : so deep.

Take my hand … lie down with me…
One last time … to feel… your skin on mine…
Alone in the darkness ,I need you my mistress.

Divine night usually so cold.
Dons a mask covered with gold.

In this unique and mystical world
I own through you my universe
Beset by endless space : up there !

I’ll chase your memory…
Your beauty will follow me into the furnace.
The pains… of hell…
Will be kisses …coming from…you !!!!!