GATE (Red and White)

Give me the black death

I will make life

Give me your sorrows

I do envy

give me the abyss of laws

I'll do the abyss

give your dreams mirror

I'll rvery nice reflections

give me your paltry weapons

I'll do the Fleur-de-lis

give me your defamatory flags

I'll do a country

give your hands to receive

I will make hearts for offer

give me your sorrows

I will make a mouth full of laughter

give me your contradictory religions

I will make the proper tree

and now Sir Madam

Let me be

A lap I ask you

If I am over Earth

who are you to flesh

by the power of a Word

I called my name LIFE

Souls victims understand need for remorse destroy

Oh Mr. o Mrs lift twilight time

The lamp becomes so weak how sheds more than the rich

me Blue Earth, Galactic star

I am the only one you've never lied

and that by a Word say you I love you

Mrs Mr

Then now dear Sir or Madam

come sing just dance just laugh

come come come stop crying

Stop howling

Stop all want

stop nothing understand

stop see nothing

stop say anything

Elisabeth Vaury