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Pedro Aznar
Caja De Música (Music Box)
(J.L. Borges-P. Aznar)
The eyes of your flesh see the brightness
Of the insufferable sun, your flesh touches
Scattered dust or tight rock;
He is the light, the black and the yellow.
He is and sees them. From incessant eyes
He looks at you and it is the eyes that a reflection
They investigate and the eyes of the mirror,
The black hydras and the red tigers.
It is not enough for him to create. It is each
Of the creatures of the strange world of him:
The stubborn roots of the deep
Cedar and the mutations of the moon
They called me Cain. For me the eternal
He knows the taste of hell fire.
Pedro Aznar: voice, bass
Gustavo Sadofschi: guitar
Alejandro Devries: keyboards
Quintino Cinalli: drums

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