And again against the wall Drop that rāga That melody, Indian, dancing ska long complex Hasba hasba Kasbah towers with towers Rock the kasbah
Rock the Kasbah Shake the fortress of the leaders and princes Rock the kasbah collapses into one or the other in or out USA and does not use USA radiates You go ahead I keep your back dancing ska radiate, fractionate, fractalize and disseminate The crash the Clash When you stop your spear from you, from your cannon do, 131 CLAUDIO TOLOMEO no more "Rock the Casbah" bombs. Water carrier with a jug watering his folly. you stalk the wind itself From the amphora the way is sparked He blows where he wants and you hear his noise From the foamy haze You no longer know the pain of being born with blood I see the way translucent Melting goblets in their holes: In The Way Uranus turns the hidden and elusive king of where it doesn't come from or where it goes the heights So you are all like the one who has been reborn of the At the command of Gaya Spirit.
With his children and the debt that the Titans sustain. Time the relentless Greater of the titans, On this night spill the blood of vision upon Uranus And the fury raging on the Shadows of the convolutions Impassive, To fill the apathy of men with discord With his belt and his respective waist Of incitement and riddle So they all pass over the sky.
Each one with its history and its epicycle Your curse Rolling behind the ego An illusion. The fish behind the milky breeze and jelly of his secret The ram behind his wolf stone and Cain The eye of heaven Aldebaran And the watchman behind the fire of life And always impassive gaya. Close to the center of all of the pain
131 CLAUDIO TOLOME
