So: this Empire is nothing
Before me the green fields are stretched out
The broken body of a cat glows there
And the shimmering flies fall
This Empire is nothing
I said «I guess this isn’t real»
This Empire is not real
I cannot hang words on the silence
Everywhere God’s goldenlight
S. said «you have appeared to me for a reason»
And I said to her:
«Who do You say I am?»
Like one better before
