Beloved sisters, flowers of the forotten dreams How trustfully you take to our insincere palms The sea of flawless bodies glitters with a thousand glances The ones we cannot return among all the silent sadness Beloved sisters, you strut shyly in the march of nakedness With the wind flowing on a beautiful hair cascade In the breaths warmth lurk the promises of pleasure The unspeakable ones to sleep in a flame Beloved sisters, still calm in unawareness You share with us the youthful sweetness of smile And you walk gracefully toward the heavy doors The ones that separate you from eternity Beloved sisters, sentimental thoughts run to you Onto the other side of human consciousness And with prayer they cover your small footprints The ones which ivariably lead to the crematory
beloved, sister, crematory, trustfully, ivariably