COMRADES

When we thrust towards the heart of the place
A group gathered on the right
And we retreated within the wrath
We drank at the springs of the blood-drenched path
We revealed the fire contained in our blood
And out of our souls the flames shattered
The comrades were dreaming, knowing fortune and misfortune
And smiley dying 

COMRADES

MY BROTHER 

Brother, I'm dying
for the light colour
of my dream.
My only crime 
is to bear my wound and my earth 
looking for a country
of shade
and water


MY BROTHER

FREE AND BLESSED

Sons of the square world
Clan of the browsers
I am here, among you, free and blessed citizen.
I chase the wave of the secrets
And I knead it with my hands,
My heart and my substance
To create a lively form of life
And I am here, among you, free and blessed citizen.


hamri