The light In a motionless spirit can illuminate Only itself, creating shadows of loneliness And making invisible those that promulgate Plans for earthly life. The ambitious journey Towards the hostile unknown Slowly dissolves Every possible revolution, While creation quivers in the body And the soul vacillates on the fundamentals of rational Fear and sterile instability. Air will shake pure spirits, Bodies generated in series, Givers of knowledge, Greedy searchers of fame. Doubt induces the eyes to look for the shadow In the dark through steep paths of clarity Air will shake planners of salvation, Merchants of hope, Extreme blind antithesis In the sight of men, 1000 chains Will hide behind the most Ambitious project, in the name of resignation And while the cold hand that will hold bloody bandages, will be laid On the mouth of infidels and sad rebels, The eyes will be induced to look again For the shadow To extinguish the infinite hope. The blame must be punished and in a reality Of life and death, Words and thoughts embedded and closed On themselves in graves... Punishment and resignation, Extreme antithesis between life and death,