Anemologio_new.mpg

they say we are a parasite and at last; shut up, we, the orators, have spoken enough from now on in this theatre group we'll only play as ghosts. Lower the flags; in the avenues we marched they say the compass cards and the horizons have changed they make us a favour to put up with us and to have let us laugh now only those who know will be able to speak publicly. News bulletins were issued; it was officially announced that we are wrong, in the Chapter of the wrong entry the rotten world was strengthened again and our uprisings are generally out of the "climate". History, the ***, stated we have grown old our persistence is collected by garbage tracks foreign dreams and rugs, we cheered and now, in our stand, we are paid with a rain of ten drachma coins. History, the ***, tore apart ancient dreams it now treats us as if we were retired we fixed her virginity tightly with stitches we carried her and she carried us to the windmill History noised around that we're finished they say we are a wrong tune in preety songs and at last; shut up, we, the orators, have spoken enough from now on in this theatre group we'll only play as ghosts. Lower the flags; in the avenues we marched they say the compass cards and the horizons have changed they make us a favour to put up with us and to have let us laugh now only those who know will be able to speak publicly. News bulletins were issued; it was officially announced that we are wrong, in the Chapter of the wrong entry the rotten world was strengthened again and our uprisings are generally out of the "climate".