Desenredo
Boca Livre
Untangle
Throughout all the land I pass through
Everything I see startles me
Death weaves its thread
Of life made inside out
The gaze that holds is wandering
The gaze that releases is trapped
But when I arrive
I get entangled
In the strands of your desire
The whole world marked
By iron, fire, and contempt
Life is the thread of time
Death is the end of the skein
The gaze that frightens
Is dead
The gaze that warns
Is lit
But when I arrive
I get lost
In the plots of your secret
Hey, Minas
Hey, Minas
It's time to leave
I'm going
I'm going far away
The candle wax burning
Man setting his price
Death that life is plotting
Life that death is having
The weakest gaze is eager
The strongest gaze, defenseless
But when I arrive
I get tangled
In the strands of your hair
Hey, Minas
Hey, Minas
It's time to leave
I'm going
I'm going far away
