Denborak
Denborak egin nau
geroaren maizter
iragana joan da
ez dakusat ezer
han beldurra gainezka
enparantza desert
hitzak gauari loa
jango dio laister.
Bi eguzkiren deman
ez dago itzalik
haizez hornitutako
hodeiak zintzilik
egiaren ildoan
gezurra isilik
dohakabe dotetzat
muxu bat utzirik.
Hegalik gabeko hegalaldi bat
pausorik gabeko ibilaldi bat
jaberik gabeko ilusio bat
soinean leun gorputzetik at
Time Passing
Time has made me
the master of the future
gone is the past
I don't know anything
there, fear above
the square deserted
words whisper to the night
tells it quickly.
In the wake of two suns
there is no shadow
clouds lit by
the wind shimmer
on the path of truth
the lie silenced
for the innocent
giving a kiss.
A flight without wings
a walk without steps
an illusion without substance
to the soft bodies from within