Mi Suthina

Along the dromos, an echo spreads, his feet on the tuff floor
 He dies . . . and a new life has come
 Fiamma viva illumina, dal braccio di donna alata
 Evan, mi Lasa!
 My home cell is squared
 Vanth be all . . . all in eternity mi Lasa
 Vecu! I dug my grave
 Mi suthina
 The numerical value of vowels, the magic of the lightning
 And what the haruspex predicted, with bliss and satisfaction
 The double-T-shaped door
 Bronze plated figures, burning lamps underground
 No remorse, no more thoughts, no hidden shadow
 Mi Lasa!
 My home cell is squared
 Vanth be all . . . all in eternity mi Lasa
 Vecu! I dug my grave
 Mi suthina
 Thu, come la vita
 Zal, le identiche parti
 Mach, come gli elementi
 Huth, i lati e gli angoli
 Mi Lasa!
 My home cell is squared
 Vanth be all . . . all in eternity mi Lasa
 Vecu! I dug my grave
 Mi suthina