
Ancora
Das Hauptwerk so oft aufgeführt doch nie durchtränkt bis ins Mark Ancora!

Das Hauptwerk so oft aufgeführt doch nie durchtränkt bis ins Mark Ancora!

The gleaming spiral tower stabs the sky with gold built on the forgotten foundation of the humbler architect

The dark indigo speck in me I cannot grasp is still there

Every existence Every day Every instant Detaches effortlessly Like wind-blown tree leaves

There is a knot of ice Hardened like your corpse That is so uniquely mine

Don’t withdraw too far from the question Don’t rush too close in need of the answer Walk the narrow path of diving into the question

The night is the most ruthless before dawn, until a golden bean illuminated the long-forgotten peaks of the distant mountains

It’s just a trip It’s just a trip It’s just a trip that’s gonna end