| Translation by Diana Maynard
Hour Zero I am Akhenaten your faithful cat from the distant land of the Pharoahs. Sacred guardian of ancient tombs I bend the bow of my back and leap low o'er the moat and I come to protect your sleep from the pallid idols of Hecate from the circuit of ghosts. Hour Zero. In the moonlit whirlpool, in circles of sorcery, you are caught. Your gaze clouded discerns me from within your age, the fog of smoke, the cloud of death trichlorophenyl hexachlorophenyl dioxin. I am your faithful cat Akhenaten motionless frosted agate illuminates the crystal of my eyes. And I succour you with my seven lives I send my gaze into your gaze, vertical I nail it like a dagger, and as ice slides into your marrow... Hour Zero I fathom with my seven lives the abyss of human terror. Wait still. Wait until I melt all the metal from the sarcophagus. At Hour Zero I prepare the antidote for my seven poisoned lives for the one and eternal: your own. Wait still. Wait a little, for my coldness to rise up to your heart. |
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Melissanthi Songs For Alto and Guitar. Published by Musik Fabrik. (mfdws021v) See more info... |