We are sleepless, experience it! We also live when our senses sleep Oh, night, you close our eyes But our blood never sleeps We shift along something that is moving And we strive these deepest hours to read the naught Here and now seems like two separate ways But separation cannot be! Through the meaning of our symbols We conceive the deepest truths For the ones with sleepless senses We listen to the words of night and storm Of woods and stars We acknowledge death and glorify him From the five year old boy until me its only a step From the newborn child until the five year old boy, The space is vast Our bodies show the wrath of time Our birth is our enigma From the five year old boy until me its only a step We acknowledge our infinite solitude throughout The cosmos Here lies the foundation of every religion We smile ironically before the pensive carefree child There exist as many worlds, as many as the sleepless beings We strive for our lives and cease every passing moment Only the lilies of the fields dont need to do it
sleepless, five, acknowledge, boy, strive