Olho de Lince

Who says I'm weird and hermetic
It's because I don't give in, I'm always electric
Nothing that comes close, nothing is strange to me
So-and-so, such-and-such, whoever
Be it a stone, a plant, an animal, a human
When I want to know what's happening around me
I plug in, open the window, swing the door wide
I experiment, invent everything, never deceive myself
I want to believe in what's coming, dark alley
I deceive myself, past present future, I roar
I turn over, I balance, I roll the dice in my hand
Future present past
Feeling everything in full
Is the golden key to my game
Is the match that lights the fire
Of my highest reason
And in the sequence of different suits
Those who speak of me are passionate.