My body is so tired,
I'm a wounded eagle in a wonderful flight,
Wings of fragile feathers resist the gale
The penetrating winds of the mountains
Freezes my tears
And among crystals of temperance,
I discard all my doubts
I'm an eternal bird,
I deny all fears,
I scream my torture to the infinite
And my own thought have leaf me deaf
In the cooing of the white cloud,
In a delirious sign,
The eternal horizon guards me
And the time no longer exist
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