Ancora
Das Hauptwerk so oft aufgeführt doch nie durchtränkt bis ins Mark Ancora!
How Strange
Every existence Every day Every instant Detaches effortlessly Like wind-blown tree leaves
The Permanence of Sadness
There is a knot of ice Hardened like your corpse That is so uniquely mine
Mystery
Don’t withdraw too far from the question Don’t rush too close in need of the answer Walk the narrow path of diving into the question
Trip
It’s just a trip It’s just a trip It’s just a trip that’s gonna end