HYMN OF THE
HURTING MOMENT
Crouched together in the dark flesh of mother
Embraced by a perpetual beat of life
From the beginning of my time
Until they tear me out of my dark shelter
Into a cold glaring world that I have to pass through
Meanwhile the death sings the hymn of the hurting moment
And laughs out loud about the living
I still hear the yelling voices
Of my comrades who have fallen
I still see the mercy in her essence
And her beauty in the first light of the day
After a never ending night of love
All those moments seem so endless
As the paths we forged together
But only the mirage will be my fellow
Until I disintegrate into the realm of death
No sacrifice will stop
The relentless march of the sun
Resistance is senseless
Against their legion of shades
The treasure of infinity
A bitter melting illusion
