The buckets full
of secretion.
The Plotter looked
for more victims.

Care with
Dominus Aeternus!
The company of the death
has the capital.

Iracema doesn't surrender
to the power.
We are gotten tired of
speaking to the wind.

I play your
bucket in I purge it.
I will clean to spit
and to change the jacket.
nothing will leave without I see the destiny.