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Three wooden crosses - Three huge wooden crosses

Painted with three colors - On the margin of the road

Guarding the fountain of the believers

Three crosses on the margin of the road

With gestures made by morbid hands

They hinder wanderers whilst passing

Like three gallows on holy lands

Where three christians are hanging…



Inclined by a funeral stir

On a fatal sky, so blur

Like two armies enticed to war

The mad have fallen upon the brave

The children of `morrows dead

Their parents had met



In the shade of the wooden crosses

The armies began their battle

Asie… the banner of creedance flattered

White and clean

Like the cleanest white men have seen



And the blasphemic flag of madness

Safely embedded in each human skull

Was ready to unfold at the first

Subjugation of the royal white



On the same day, blackened by fumes

The heavens seem to be the ceiling

Of a collapsing cathedral, bleeding



And the fumes of the burning steeples

Opened in the celestial blue

The way of another fume

Blacker, heavier and the blue

Has become black, too



So the horrified people

Hasten to the burning steeples

The brave behold whilst crying

Like the remnants of a defeated army



And the madmen stay aside

Grinning and humming: Blasphemy

And the tricolor of madness was sheltering

The conquerors!

Three wooden crosses - Three huge wooden crosses

Painted with three colors - On the margin of the road

Guarding the fountain of the believers

Three crosses on the margin of the road

With gestures made by morbid hands

They hinder wanderers whilst passing

Like three gallows on holy lands

Where three christians are hanging…



Inclined by a funeral stir

On a fatal sky, so blur

Like two armies enticed to war

The mad have fallen upon the brave

The children of `morrows dead

Their parents had met



In the shade of the wooden crosses

The armies began their battle

Asie… the banner of creedance flattered

White and clean

Like the cleanest white men have seen



And the blasphemic flag of madness

Safely embedded in each human skull

Was ready to unfold at the first

Subjugation of the royal white



On the same day, blackened by fumes

The heavens seem to be the ceiling

Of a collapsing cathedral, bleeding



And the fumes of the burning steeples

Opened in the celestial blue

The way of another fume

Blacker, heavier and the blue

Has become black, too



So the horrified people

Hasten to the burning steeples

The brave behold whilst crying

Like the remnants of a defeated army



And the madmen stay aside

Grinning and humming: Blasphemy

And the tricolor of madness was sheltering

The conquerors!

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