travelar

In the crowd of your modern barbaric civilization,
My heart aches like the bitter cold of Magh,
And maybe that's why today I want to lose this sapphire chest.

I want to lose my way in the dream of the mountains,
I want a little zero in the cool window at night.

I'm tired-
I am imprisoned in the walls of this poisonous city of yours.

And so today I have set my mind on a distant mountain to end this captivity.