I Promise That I Won't Die Before You Do
A Glass Bird Takes Flight Inside of Your Eye
Don't Worry About the Darkness, Mother It Conceals Nothing
Don't Worry About the Darkness, Mother, It Conceals Nothing
In Dreams I Always See Myself from the Outside
In My Dreams Animals Take Shelter, in Order to Survive Yet Another Winter
In the Past the Trees Used to Carry Holes for Memories
The First Hands Opened Like Trees
The Mother's Hand Trembled, It Could Not Recognize the Worms That Carry the Night on Their Backs
The Sun Opens and Closes Around the Forest and the Eye, the Blood Remains Unchanged
The Sun Opens and Closes Around the forest and the Eye, the Blood Remains Unchanged