DESCRIPTION:
I had met my wolf
I, who had left my own kin
but of why two wolves should meet
under the stars, I know nothing
we lived in the underground
in the deepest of the depths
we felt utterly alone
and the truth is that we were
and we made love
and we made war
and also, silences
that were like deserts

so we made a journey
in the biggest house in the world
it was a strange sort of pilgrimage
between riches and ruin
on the way back from these nuptials
when we caught sight of one another
there was nothing left but images
of what we wanted to be like

and we made love
and we made war
and also, silences
that were like deserts

when I heard the call of the wolf
I shut the window up again
but in my heart all became blurred
a real landscape full of storms
then those voices that haunt me
like a calling back to life
and my body, tormented
draw near and run away

so I left my wolf
one night when the moon was full
I went to the place of those
who live without their chains

we will make no more love
we will make no more war
but there will always be
silences
that are like deserts

we will make no more love
we will make no more war
but there will always be
silences
that are like deserts
like deserts


Mille mercis à bluestbanshee pour la traduction.